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Cross the sun and go home before dark.
The wind suddenly sent lotus fragrance, a leaf floating in memory of hometown.
The river flows day and night, and our guests are sad.
I still feel pity for the water of my hometown and send boats to my hometown.
To hate is like spring grass, and to go further still lives.
When will old general Ranran return to his hometown?
Birds fly against their hometown, and when they die alone, they will die.
Whose hometown is Shuiqu, far away from Chu cloud.
In people's mind, only the taste of hometown is familiar and stubborn.
Wealth is not to be returned home, but to be clothed at night.
One scene seems to be a plain scene, and I am haunted by the fusion of my hometown.
He Huang did not receive Tianzi, do not look back home.
In the morning, the clouds float all over the world, and at dusk, they return to the ancient mountains.
No more beautiful than home, no more beautiful than parents.
The tea garden in my hometown is full of flowers, and my mother's heart is in the end of the world.
When you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown.
Peach blossom pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's sending me love.
It's hard to cut off the East water with a sharp knife, and it's hard to separate the feeling of hometown in the end of the world.
At the sight of the smoke and water in the countryside, you can turn to your heart and grow wings.
When the fox dies, the horse will follow the wind.
Candle has a heart to say goodbye, tears for people to dawn.
I used to go, willows depend on; now I think, it's raining and snowing.
The two places are at the end of the same day in spring. They are homesick and homesick.
When people return to wild geese, they think about flowers.
The heart of the country is boundless, a wild goose to the south tower.
People cherish the land, birds think of their hometown.
When you are happy, you want to go to other places. When you are sad, you want to go home.
Every year in spring, I feel sad in a strange land. I can tell from the yellow warbler in Duqu.
Memories like a storyteller, full of hometown accent!
A tree grows tall and leaves fall to its roots.
But to return, dark with the water to the end of the earth.
Don't be a stranger, don't know your hometown.
Hearing the barking of dogs in the distance, I think of the barren village in my hometown.
Human feelings are the same as cherishing the earth. How can we be poor and have different feelings.
If you become a hundred billion, you will see your hometown.
I miss my hometown because of the delicious food.
Spring wind and green south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me.
It's as safe as a bird with wings and white clouds.
I can't bear to climb high and face the distance. I can't bear to look at my hometown.
There is a city in a foreign country and a person in his hometown.