miss

There is a kind of party called reunion, there is a kind of warmth called gratitude, there is an impulse to miss. During the Spring Festival, friends who are far away from their homeland and live in a foreign country will always feel a warmth in their hearts. If you can go home with your loved ones, how good the New Year is!

It is a difficult process for migrant workers from all over the country to leave their hometowns and return to their hometowns. They come from different cities, but they share the same dream: work hard to earn money and work hard to support their families. They struggled hard and almost everywhere they could see migrant workers. No matter where they are, there is always a heart that misses their hometown, a feeling of missing their hometown.

Workers must not forget their affection and thoughts during their work. Indeed, all of this is only looking forward to the Spring Festival. The Spring Festival is over, and the days of reunion with the family will arrive. They want to take home the money they earn, give them to their children, give them to their elders, and give them to their relatives...

Not only do the migrant workers miss their hometown, but don't forget that there is a special group of children - college students. They study hard for their careers and for their ideals. When I used QQ to chat with a female student, I suddenly saw her QQ signature: My New Year's wish is to go home next year and say to Grandma: Grandma, I am back. I stumbled, and suddenly I was very touched, but I couldn’t say why. Their homesickness is higher than the mountains, who will forget it?

In contrast, overseas Chinese living in foreign countries are not so lucky. They can only reunite with their family members using instant messaging software such as QQ, YY or MSN. Eating alone, and then watching the family to eat together, the only thing I can say in my heart is to miss, I can only think about it...

Once a reunion called a party, once thanks to warmth, once thought to be impulsive. Before and after the Lantern Festival, the migrant workers had to return to the office and continue to struggle. In the next Spring Festival, they have to return home... Life, thoughts, reunion, it’s just like this, and it’s time and time again, there’s no end...

Sixth grade of Jiangbei Experimental State, Ningbo, Zhejiang, China: Hu Yiyang