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On the day of returning home, when I remembered the time when I left my hometown, I was happy today and worried about that day. There is no other way between joy and sorrow, and it is only one and one parting. Mencius said: "Confucius goes to Qi, and then goes; Go to Lu, you know: Delay my trip, go to Lu Ye, go to the country of parents. "Return, parting, I try to say."
It is like an arrow off the string, and the hand is sick; it is difficult to leave like a boat with a heavy load. It is like a hukou waterfall, straight down a thousand miles, where the mind goes; away from the mountain stream, winding around, the source of the heart. It is like the water of the current, going down with the trend, running endlessly; leaving like a retrograde boat, facing the wind, drowning before difficulty. Returning to visit friends in the snow, the night is as bright as day, not coming, the cups and plates are in disarray, the guests and the host are happy; away from the guests in the night, the lights are as cruel as beans, there is a guest in the future, the dishes are cold, and the host and guest are not happy. It seems that Taibai met the pardon night lang, and the light boat had passed the Ten Thousand Heavy Mountains; away from the left of the retreat, the dragon biao, the snow embraced the blue pass and the horse did not move forward. Leaving Ruyuan directly abandoning Xuande, taking care of a journey, only because of helplessness; returning to Yun Chang left Meng De, passed five levels and slashed six generals, only Zhijian. Qing Yang is gentle, like a jade under the moon; not I wish to be xi, away from the road without salt. With the heart to get the speed, it is like Wei Qingmo attacking the Xiongnu in the north; without ambition, it is delayed, and it is like Chen Yu julu to avoid Zhang Handan. The joke is not enough, and the heart is mirrored at this time.
Three thousand miles, only a few hundred words.
Where is the hometown? Look out the window a few degrees.
About the Author:
Yang Lei, pen name Cao Zhouren, Heze No. 1 Middle School teacher, loves to read, does not seek much understanding; good at writing, does not like to carve.
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