poplar
When I didn't leave my hometown,
Hometown is a picture spread on the ground.
I walked around in the painting,
I only see clouds in the distant sky.
When I was far away from home,
Hometown is a hanging picture.
When you look up, you can see,
Every time in the moonlight, through a thin layer of yarn.
2. Hometown
Li Jinfa
Family movies, long forests and shallow waters, as always. I have grown up for nearly twenty years, but the life of "cattle and sheep going down the mountain" is neither beautiful nor beautiful.
Your pale face,
My dream of growing up young.
I don't want to anymore,
Why is it always accompanied by
The sound of green and fallen leaves of raspberry moss is coming!
Remember that when the morning light is still there,
-sunshine is ashamed behind the mountain,
We danced hand in hand,
Practice shallow grass and streams,
Whisper my untrustworthy advice.
A breezy July day
Red leaves with tears,
In the new autumn, I walk in shallow seaweed,
Coastal bushes-female guests in the wild
Keep up with our footsteps.
Ah, wandering years,
Take away our laughter and tears,
This scar is all that remains.
3. Hometown
Wen Yiduo
Sir, sir, where the hell are you going?
What can you do if you are in such a hurry?
I want to see if my hometown is still there;
I'm leaving. I'm going back to Wangtianhu.
I'm going to visit. Is there one there now?
Bai Bo turns in the center of the lake, green waves turn in the rice fields,
Are there any sparrows playing martial arts on bamboo branches?
Sir, sir, the world is so novel,
You're not wandering around here. Where do you want to go?
I want to visit my hometown, I have my troubles;
I want to see the hatched crake, but it is in the seedling forest.
Pigeon's feet are printed on the mud.
The white clouds on the holy mountain change several times a minute.
But there are Yaner who fly to other people's classes to report good news.
Sir, sir, I advise you not to go home;
Only the life of traveling far away is free in the world.
The wandering heart is the vestige of wind and frost erosion,
The tablet is full of hometown handwriting,
Oh, I'm going home, I'm going home soon,
I want to hear the waterwheel buzzing outside the door all day.
Then put the music from my hometown into my heart.
Sir, sir, why are you going home?
There is a lot of brilliance and wisdom in the world.
You don't know that there is a lovely lake in your hometown.
Half of the blue sky is immersed in the lake all year round.
At dusk, there are rabbits looking for food by the lake.
Dogs that don't chase rabbits,
I want to see if there is such a thing now.
Sir, sir, I can't understand you more and more.
Why on earth did you go home?
I want to see how many thorns still grow in the water chestnut in my hometown.
I want to see how much silk there is in the lotus root.
I want to see if my hometown still knows me.
I want to see some new stone tablets added to the grave.
There are still flowering bamboos in my backyard.
4. hometown
Author: Shi Yun
hometown
Hometown, so small.
Small enough to hold only two words.
Extended data:
Wen Yiduo's hometown background;
Wen Yiduo, who left his hometown for three years,1July, 925, returned to China from the United States, to his hometown of Hubei to study water, and to his wife and two-year-old daughter. There are mountains and rivers here, beautiful wives and young children. Everything is simple, beautiful and affectionate.
For Wen Yiduo, who has traveled in the United States for three years and witnessed the deformed and indifferent industrial civilization, the beauty of his hometown is new and tender. There is no doubt that his hometown is a poem.
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