Drive three hours back to your hometown and sit for an hour to accompany your parents' cemetery!
Return home. Step back in time.
Every time I return to my hometown, I have a feeling of going back in time, as if I have changed back to the past, to the innocence and happiness of the past. Walking into the village of my hometown, it was like passing through the passage of time and space, and I was transported into ancient times. The old man is aging like a ripe fruit, and the wrinkled faces of the neighbors are all witnesses of time. The school that used to be a happy one is empty.
Returning home is like returning to the most innocent and carefree time. Inadvertently, I was reminded of an interesting thing from my childhood, which was running and fishing in class. The old house had become mottled, and the black walls in front and back of the house had a smell of antiquity that pulled me back in time. The tranquil lake reminds me of my childhood laughter and the busy figures of my parents. Standing in the crook of my hometown, I couldn't help but sigh that time was like an arrow, but I deeply felt the true meaning of life.
Personal growth, memories of hometown.
When I was a child, I loved to eat my mother's pumpkin and beans, and the light taste still lingers on me. Every time I go back to my hometown, I feel like I'm getting back to my hometown. My hometown makes me feel extremely peaceful and warm. Without the hustle and bustle of the city, the inhabitants live a simple and quiet life. The fresh air, the vast wilderness, made me feel that life is so beautiful. Whenever I came home, I would sit down in front of my parents' graves and speak out loud. I could seem to hear their singing and feel their love. They are gone and returning, but they remain in my heart. The soil of my hometown has nourished and nurtured generations. Standing on the grave of his parents, he felt that time had flown by and his life was profound. They lie here, no longer have to worry about the strife of the outside world. This is their place of peace, and I find comfort in their graves.
The heat is unbearable, and I hope to return home.
At the time of parting, the second aunt cordially bid me farewell, which made me feel the warmth of my hometown. She said: No matter how far away you are from home, this is always your home. When you're homesick, come back to me. This simple but sincere sentence touched me deeply. When I parted, I felt the deep affection of the people in my hometown for me, and also felt my deep affection for this land. No matter where we come from or where we are, the root in our hearts is always towards the motherland, and it is where our most sincere feelings lie. Hometown is both a memory and an expectation. Every time I come home, it's like I'm on a soul journey. The simplicity and tranquility of my hometown made me physically and mentally exhausted. Although in the hustle and bustle of the city, I always felt a sense of returning to my hometown.
Hometown is always a permanent home, waiting for us to come back. In this land, we can find perch and inner peace. You don't have to wait until you're old to have the warmth of home. No matter how busy your life is, as long as you return to your hometown, let yourself be quiet, and let yourself feel a little warm, that tired heart will also be soothed. Home is always the home of our soul and soul. When we get lost, returning to our hometown allows us to find ourselves. In our busy lives, we must seize every time we go home to experience the peace and warmth of our hometown. Hometown is the most tender harbor in the depths of our hearts. Let's go back to our hometown together, to find the belonging of our soul, to experience the beauty of our hometown.