In the peripheral vision, homesickness is a small stamp, a narrow boat ticket, a short grave, a shallow strait... In Xi Murong's eyes, homesickness is a clear and distant flute that always sounds on moonlit nights; it is a kind of vague longing, like waving goodbye in the fog... No matter where the world is, or what night it is, homesickness is always a sincere and objective existence. Whether it is the hometown China that you and I have always missed, or these nostalgia notes written one after another during the journey, just so that in the years of non-stop running, we can often relive the beauty of the years deep in our hearts, and look back at the peace of our hometown...
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2026.5.22.11.00
1. When I was a child, the place where I was born and raised was my hometown. No matter it was barren or rich, backward or prosperous, as long as I was accompanied by mountains, rivers, countryside, and my parents and fellow villagers in my daily life, it didn't matter whether it was spring, summer, autumn, winter, day or night, laughing and cursing, chasing after each other, being carefree, and smiling all the time;
When I was young, the place that taught me how to read and solve puzzles was my hometown. No matter how high the mountain is, how far the road is, whether in the countryside or in the city, as long as I can read and write, no matter whether it is rainy or sunny, sit by the window, read and practice calligraphy, study hard, and make progress every day.
When I was young, the place that gave me a platform to display my talents was my hometown. Regardless of happiness or sorrow, loss or gain, as long as I can do what I like and am good at, regardless of the past, present or future, be down-to-earth, be consistent in my words and deeds, fulfill my duties, and never forget my original intention;
When I was middle-aged, the place that gave me reasons to settle down was my hometown. No matter where I am or where I am, as long as I can follow my heart and live up to my promises, no matter whether it is a prosperous city or a quiet countryside, be calm and steady, be gentle, cherish the present, and use dreams as horses;
When I am old, my hometown is the place where I can enjoy family happiness. Whether it is the place where I was born and raised, or in a foreign land, as long as I can live happily with my children and grandchildren as usual, it doesn't matter whether it is old age or old age and desolation, I am poor and happy, open-minded, and indifferent...
2. Those folks whom I met in my childhood memories in the early autumn days, when they returned to their hometown in the long autumn days, either due to illness, loneliness, or falling, completely disappeared from the history of their hometown and entered another world.
3. After being away from my hometown for many years, every time I return to my hometown, the folks who still stay there still remember and recall their nicknames, which I have long forgotten. In their eyes, no matter how far we wanderers go in this life, we will still be children of our hometown, children who will never grow up...
4. Those folks whom I met in my childhood memories in the early autumn days, when they returned to their hometown in the long autumn days, either due to illness, loneliness, or falling, completely disappeared from the history of their hometown and entered another world.
Summary: This author's writing skills are very good, and his other works are also very good and worth learning. Each book has his flavor. This book is very unpretentious but full of memories. It is one of the books that every mature person should read.
2026.5.22.11.00 1. When I was a child, the place where I was born and raised was my hometown. No matter it was barren or rich, backward or prosperous, as long as I was accompanied by mountains, rivers, countryside, and my parents and fellow villagers in my daily life, it didn't matter whether it was spring, summer, autumn, winter, day or night, laughing and cursing, chasing after each other, being carefree, and smiling all the time; When I was young, the place that taught me how to read and solve puzzles was my hometown. No matter how high the mountain is, how far the road is, whether in the countryside or in the city, as long as I can read and write, no matter whether it is rainy or sunny, sit by the window, read and practice calligraphy, study hard, and make progress every day. When I was young, the place that gave me a platform to display my talents was my hometown. Regardless of happiness or sorrow, loss or gain, as long as I can do what I like and am good at, regardless of the past, present or future, be down-to-earth, be consistent in my words and deeds, fulfill my duties, and never forget my original intention; When I was middle-aged, the place that gave me reasons to settle down was my hometown. No matter where I am or where I am, as long as I can follow my heart and live up to my promises, no matter whether it is a prosperous city or a quiet countryside, be calm and steady, be gentle, cherish the present, and use dreams as horses; When I am old, my hometown is the place where I can enjoy family happiness. Whether it is the place where I was born and raised, or in a foreign land, as long as I can live happily with my children and grandchildren as usual, it doesn't matter whether it is old age or old age and desolation, I am poor and happy, open-minded, and indifferent... 2. Those folks whom I met in my childhood memories in the early autumn days, when they returned to their hometown in the long autumn days, either due to illness, loneliness, or falling, completely disappeared from the history of their hometown and entered another world. 3. After being away from my hometown for many years, every time I return to my hometown, the folks who still stay there still remember and recall their nicknames, which I have long forgotten. In their eyes, no matter how far we wanderers go in this life, we will still be children of our hometown, children who will never grow up... 4. Those folks whom I met in my childhood memories in the early autumn days, when they returned to their hometown in the long autumn days, either due to illness, loneliness, or falling, completely disappeared from the history of their hometown and entered another world. Summary: This author's writing skills are very good, and his other works are also very good and worth learning. Each book has his flavor. This book is very unpretentious but full of memories. It is one of the books that every mature person should read.