My hometown, from ancient times
That is, famous, but thousands of miles away
The most glorious pass, now the ruins of the old wall
I grew up there to be nineteen
Because the space for growth is too narrow
I went to study three thousand kilometers from home
I thought I was just going on a long trip
Later, I found out
My hometown became a home I couldn't go back to
The factors that divide me from my hometown
Thousands, but all related
I miss the lonely winter in the desert
And big and small children peekaboo
I miss the carefree teenager
Scramble roasted eggs in the desert
I miss the bookstore I went to when I was studying
Every silent time
A short-haired girl with a tight brow
So many years away from home
Every time I go back, I want to revisit my hometown
But no one understands why
There are also many places that have not been reviewed
Now I feel why I have to be bound by others
Leave yourself a distant knot...
I watched a film last night:
"Dunhuang, the Feast that Never Disperses for a Thousand Years"
Hometown cuisine, hometown dialect
Ignite a full of nostalgia
Azure waits for smoke and rain, and I am waiting for you. #Dunhuang# #Hometown#
Cooking smoke rises, thousands of miles across the river.