思念乃扯不断之情丝也。生者随着时光流逝,年龄增长,这种对亲人的思念便愈深愈真愈切。记忆挥之不去,思念直至永远。——题记“千门万户瞳瞳日,总把新桃换旧符。”一年一度,新春佳节,举国同庆,阖家团圆。可我在这举目无亲的远邑他乡,既未见故乡那“火树银花不夜天”之壮观,也未见“十路千人大拜年”之热烈。胸中只有那“不做异乡人,不知故土亲”之真情实感。 Miss is the continuous situation of love silk too. As the passage of time, the growth of life, this kind of thoughts of their loved ones will be more and more true. Memory linger, miss forever. - Inscription “Thousands of households pupil pupil day, always the new peach for the old symbol.” “Once a year, the Spring Festival, the National Celebration, the family reunion. But here I am unaccompanied far away from hometown, neither the hometown that ”Fire Tree Silver Night,“ the spectacular, but also did not see ”Ten Thousand New Year’s Eve,“ the warm. Only in the chest that ”do not do strangers, I do not know the native pro" real feelings.