Hometown, a place of birth, a place of growth and dreams. Many years of water years, once the thoughts, thoughts have become nostalgia, even if thousands of mountains and rivers, the face of the hometown is still clear, the clouds and mist can not stop your homesick eyes, look at the clear eyes of the hometown.
Rape flowers from the fields of my hometown
In the spring, your mind, blended with the air has long flowed, is the fresh breath of the hometown countryside, into your mouth to the heart and spleen, deep breath, spring bright hometown, is so relaxed and pleasant.
Phones from friends and family
Your heart holds your hometown, how many warm words. The words of spring, through modern communication tools, vividly tell the heartfelt, infinite reverie and memories.
In the agricultural leisure season, you leave your hometown and take away unlimited attachment. Now, the spring breeze accompanied by the wheat waves rolling, calling to the distant deceased, on the field of hope, waiting for your return!
The Mercedes-Benz high-speed train took me to my hometown
Often go home to see, no longer a song, but a horn, the end of the phone to contact the hometown, the spring girl said: "Come back quickly!" Look at the new changes and new developments in your hometown. ”
Rural revitalization is setting sail again in the spring!