想家的感觉是一杯清茶淡淡的余香里有着太多的牵挂想家的感觉是一通电话含着泪花的字音里有着一份无法拿起的潇洒想家的感觉是那向上延伸着的绿色爬山虎绿油油的叶子上写满了无尽的思念与倾诉或许拿得起放却放不下那便是一种梦绕魂牵的感觉想家在蓝天上飞翔一直以来我都守着一 The feeling of homesickness is a cup of tea with a touch of lingering fragrance. There is too much to care about. The feeling of being homesick is a phone call with tears in it. There is a sense of masterly homesickness that can’t be lifted up. The green creeper that extends upwards is green. The leaves are full of endless thoughts and confessions. They may be able to hold up and let go, but they can’t let go. It’s a dream.