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Modern poetry describing nostalgia
Homesickness is an emotion that every wanderer will have. What a warm word hometown is! The following is my collection of modern poetry compositions describing homesickness for reference only. Welcome to reading.

1, under the full moon

Yu Guangzhong

Moonlight on the ground,

Nobody cleaned it,

Then fold a Zhang Kuo lotus leaf,

Go back wrapped in moonlight,

Looking back, I fell into the Tang poetry.

Flat,

Like crushed acacia ...

Moonlight has the fragrance of lotus leaves.

2. Homesickness

Yu Guangzhong

In childhood

Homesickness is a small stamp.

I'm at this end

Mom is over there.

When I grow up

Homesickness is a narrow ticket.

I'm at this end

The bride is over there.

We'll talk about it later.

Homesickness is a low grave.

I am outside

Mom's inside.

But now

Homesickness is a shallow strait.

I'm at this end

The mainland is over there

3. Homesickness

Xi Murong

The song of my hometown is a flute in Qingyuan.

It always rings with the moon at night.

The face of my hometown is a vague disappointment.

Like waves in the fog

After parting

Homesickness is a tree without rings.

Never grow old.

4. Missing a Wanderer

Miss the mountains in my hometown

The mountains in my hometown are very green.

Miss the water in my hometown

The water in my hometown is so green.

Miss the clouds in my hometown

The clouds in my hometown are so light.

People who miss their hometown

People in my hometown are so close.

Missing a wanderer

Day after day.

I hope that people and green mountains and green waters will last for a long time.

One day * * * meet again.

5. Homesickness

When the bell of dawn strikes

Woke up a sleeping dream

Dream? Maybe it's a dream of homesickness.

Spring breeze and autumn wind

It was yesterday's parting that sent him away.

Beauty of melody

What I can't give up is my motherland.

Wind and rain turn into tiny water drops.

Follow the footsteps of the wind

Rooted in lingering feelings

Willow branches and leaves are whispering.

Hometown, are you okay?

Shuttle between the stars and the moon

In my heart, I always miss my hometown.

6. Homesickness

Afterglow of sunset glow

Scattered on country roads.

Walk into the countryside

White kitchen smoke

The river in my heart will flow forever.

Sing a ballad

Embark on a long journey with dreams

I am familiar with this road.

Like your own eyes.

wayside

The shadow is dancing.

Wildflowers smell good.

Listen to the small bridge flowing water

Watch ducks leave the river.

Green Liu Chengxing

Flowers bloom.

Running water reflects distant dreams.

Return to "I"

Holding a bottle full of thoughts

Afraid of breaking

On the road in my hometown.

And my shadow.

Pull longer and longer.

7. Homesickness

This is your childhood dream.

at present

You live in a room with heating.

I have long forgotten my childhood friends.

A noisy city

Crowded building

Please leave for your hometown.

homesickness

I really want to go back to my hometown.

Face the loess and face the morning sun.

You certainly don't want to

Let's stop appreciating poetry.

Really do something for the old people.

8. Homesickness

The cuckoo's cry

When it is far away, it is near.

From the depths of dreams

With the fragrance of hometown soil.

The seed of homesickness

always

Attack by surprise

Wait a minute.

In a desolate heart

Breeding a piece of green.

memory

On countless bright petals

flow

Curled kitchen smoke

It is the weather vane for rural children to go home.

This is the mother's deep call.

An elegant river.

Enjoying the girl's original dream.

A winding path

Looking forward to the dream of youth.

Dandelion in childhood

Wandering in the wind

In this land full of laughter and tears

city

Buried all the green plants.

hometown

Through the corridor of memory

Has been frozen into autumn leaves

With my passionate feelings

air-dry

One of the most precious bookmarks!

9. Homesickness

lonely

night

Leave me in the city

That bright street

The stars and the moon

Why not show me your face?

Do you know

Who is knocking on my mind?

Disturb my lingering.

10, walking on the strings of homesickness

A bright moon

Hanging in the dark sky

Like a rope.

Connected to my nerves

Manipulate my pulse

The pulse that makes me beat

Sing homesick songs

Rainy season in Jiangnan

Imitate last year's posture.

On a lonely night

Vulgar language

It's like being in the heart of a wanderer.

Insert a sharp knife.

When the blade cuts the blood vessel,

The blood didn't come out.

Deep red blood

Can only flow on the land of my hometown.

Swallows flying in the sky

From my hometown.

A sad voice

Want to awaken the soul of the wanderer

A wandering homesick soul

I kept it in my heart as early as the moment I left home.

Thoughts disturb time and space.

Break through the barriers of time

As if at this moment.

I walk on the strings of homesickness.

1 1, homesickness

Ice and snow melt in the warm sunshine.

The grass all over the world is lush.

When the chilly east wind awakens the poet's wine that hurts spring.

The sunset slowly sets with flying flowers.

Forward, forward

I put it off for a long time.

Wandering in the streets of a foreign land

All the faces in a foreign land are cold.

Look at every passer-by in a hurry indifferently.

When endless silk rain weaves into a thin and dense net.

Covering the wandering soul.

Melancholy, melancholy.

I leaned against the shabby door of an inn.

Staring at home from a distance

The dream home is a foggy and rainy village.

The flower cat snored and curled up in the loving mother's ...

12, homesick on a moonlit night

Jiayuan

Drink a pot of moonlight tonight.

Miss frogs and drums.

Towards home.

The wind in the north is melancholy.

There is dust all the way.

Like a faint silver light.

The hardships of the world

Chest burning

A cup of melancholy that has accumulated for a long time

Drunk the moon in the sky

Can't see the surrounding scenery clearly

Misty eyes like frost.

Why is the phoenix tree green and yellow?

Mottled in the aging pond

The cicada in the tree is gone.

Can't sing to my hometown.

13, homesick song

Li xianxiu

One is in Putang,

Tang Wei No.1:

Two ears in my hometown.

Two ears in my hometown,

Grow into this book,

I caught him,

The whole hometown was uprooted,

The smell is fragrant.

The sky outside the window,

Still gloomy.

Heart, my heart,

The weather began to turn from cloudy to sunny.

Night is the best magician,

Put sunflowers in my hometown,

Dive into a dream.

14, homesick night

The lost scarecrow

Inadvertently raised his head

The moon in the sky doesn't know when.

It is round again.

The soft moonlight reminded me again.

Father's orders

Mother's advice

Under the incandescent lamp of the rental house

Miss the familiar light thousands of miles away.

Zhang Shanliang's face in the light.

this evening

Is mom alone in the fence again?

Watch where I'm leaving.

Say: another year ...

I'm just homesick

Use cheap old wine

Get yourself drunk

The most beautiful moonlight these nights.

Drunk and singing

I looked up at the moon.

Looking down, I feel nostalgic.

15, homesick song

Tingchun

Like rain, like fog, like smoke.

Silk, wispy, curly

Floating, hovering, winding

Whose heart and dream?

Autumn wind meets dusk

Autumn rain is accompanied by homesickness

Worry, haggard in the falling red

Nostalgia, flicking in the faint piano sound.

Autumn wind in Jiangbei

Blow thin whose heart?

Autumn rain in Jiangbei

Whose forehead is wet?

Silent night, sitting alone in a lonely hall

When people are quiet at first, the wind is colder.

Dew slowly soaked the thin clothes.

The night will be over and the wine has stopped.

Tears crept across the homesick face.

Strange moon

How to reach the circle of the old country?

Sigh the dream of wandering world

Miss the homesickness of the moon.

Tonight, my friend

I want to be Wan Li Changfeng.

Take it to your hometown.

A piece of white clouds

16, nostalgia

It's raining and snowing in the cold winter.

Staring at the homing birds

Once again, I feel an indescribable feeling in my heart.

And sincere.

The cold air is filled with more and more rich flavor of the year.

Long-distance trains can't bear the homesickness of wanderers.

Mysterious Xinjiang

In this hot land of northwest China.

It is the fifth spring and summer.

Whether it's beautiful scenery.

Or go to the wasteland?

Very concerned

Which homeless man doesn't want to go home?

Who went out and didn't want to go back?

Someone is at home outside my heart.

Break into a world.

There are many necessities

Every morning when the warm sun rises.

hometown

I'm interested in you.

Still infatuated.

17, hometown situation

After years of ups and downs

What is unforgettable so far is those years in my hometown.

It flows through the river behind the village.

It always flows like that.

Always so clear

Washing clothes and irrigating vegetables

There are melons that little playmates can't forget.

Grazing countless ducks and geese

Shouts echoed in my ears from time to time.

There is a record of my childhood gully.

There are too many comforts for children, and I can't finish.

Weeping willows on both sides

Summer is always so green.

Swing in the breeze

Melodious into a childhood song.

The lingering sound of willow flute.

Vicissitudes across the Taiwan Strait

The rhythm of flowing water on a small bridge

Willow dances with me and my companions.

Those childhood memories

Become my eternal complex.

The bright moon in my hometown

Round as amber in a dream.

Have my childhood obsession.

The Hazy Surprise in Grandma's Ghost Story

Grandpa lamented the bitterness of life.

I don't know. Life is hard.

Qing Hui Li is still playing hide-and-seek pursuit.

The pleasure of endorsement books flowing through the smoke cage

And the dream at that time.

Still dripping under the eyelids

Hometown is a song

Singing my youth there.

My hometown is a bright moon.

This is my childhood dream, huh?

Hometown is a poem

There, I sang about my level of growth.

My hometown is a mountain.

Embedded in my lingering happiness.

My hometown is a river.

There are unforgettable years that I can't forget.