Qian Zhongshu said: Life is nothing more than: staying at home, going out, and going home.
Our life begins to embark on a journey for freedom and stay in a foreign land for survival. When I was about to reach the end, I found that I was suffering from homesickness.
After living a life of life and dying, I found that the vast land was the best place to be my hometown. There are folk cultures that resonate with you, simplicity that warms you, and a local accent that makes you feel belonging. So I wanted to find a home for my body and mind in the vast world, that is my hometown.
Recently, my hometown held an art exhibition. The fellow villagers painted the scenery and humanities that I am familiar with. I was born and raised there. The innocence of childhood, the laughter of young people, and the passion and dreams of young people are all boiling there. Later I left, looking back on the journey I came, the happiest time of my life was created in my hometown. When the person leaves, where the heart stays.
home 3,000-year-old ancient locust tree
After a journey, my hometown is so close. The "hometown" in my heart is actually just a few houses, a yard, a village and a small town under the valley.
Hometown, once it leaves, it is a city gradually drifting away. The sense of belonging in my heart has become a connection that cannot be separated from my hometown.
Hometown terraces and mountains
There is a small house in the distance, where the light of my longing is always on. Although there is the same moonlight everywhere, I always feel that the moon in my hometown is the brightest.
That former home, that old house carries all my growth, emotions and life. Looking at the 地地 in the painting, what you think of is the laughter and joy that once existed and the hard-working mother in the long-term. My mother was so young at that time!
The hut I once lived
No matter how poor and destitute the wanderer who was floating around was, when they suddenly burst into tears when they heard a song of homesickness, it was the infinite happiness that they had to return to.
Homesickness is such a painful sweetness. Half a lifetime of duckweed, I just wish that the soul will return to my hometown in the end. #Life Diary#
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