There is an emotional value called going home for the New Year, no matter where we are, it can't stop us from returning home and reuniting.
There is a kind of spiritual home, called to go home for the New Year, no matter where we are, it can't stop us from going home for reunion.
Hometown will always be the basis of the emotional value of our wandering wanderers.
The old garden looks at the east of the road is long, and the tears of the two-sleeved dragon bell are not dry.
Smell the willows in this nocturne, who can't afford the love of the hometown.
When he left home and returned to his eldest child, his hometown accent has not changed, and his sideburns have declined.
Hometown is a melodious flute, which always haunts us;
Hometown is a string of eternal memories that always make us think a lot.
Hometown is an eternal harbor, which always makes us feel like spring.
Hometown, forever the aftertaste of our memory;
Hometown, forever a harbor for us to dock;
Hometown, forever the destination of our affection;
Hometown, forever the continuation of our bloodline;
Hometown, forever the abode of our souls.
How the years have passed, I can't wear off the longing for my hometown.
Relatives are always the place where our souls belong in the wind and rain.
The line in the mother's hand, the wanderer's shirt.
The former mother is here, and the prodigal son does not feel cold.
Family affection is the padded jacket sewn by the mother, which keeps us warm from the cold;
Family affection is the umbrella handed by our father to protect us from the wind and rain;
Family affection is played by brothers and sisters, sharing worries and solving problems for us;
Family affection is the story told by our grandfather, which will live forever in our hearts.
Affection, always give us guidance when we are confused;
Family affection, always give us encouragement when we are lost;
Affection, always give us comfort when we are sad;
Affection, always give us joy when sharing;
Family affection is the testimony of the quiet years and the most precious wealth in life.
How the vicissitudes of the world are, I can't forget the attachment to family affection.
The heart is related, the soul is relied on, hometown and family affection are our eternal attachment and lovesickness.
On this Chinese New Year's Eve, parents at home are still looking forward to wearing; Wandering wanderers, put down your busy work, put aside the trivial things of life, and return to your heart like an arrow.
On this Chinese New Year's Eve, no matter how far home is and how difficult it is; Wandering wanderers, return to the safe place that makes us think about it for a long time, and return to the arms of our parents who haunt us.
No matter how big the world is, you have to go home!
On the way home is the New Year