Autumn is coming, and the cold winter is coming again, and I can't remember where I spent the last winter, because I am in a foreign land, and my heart is home.

The wind blows the curtains, and the curtains blow over the white walls, which is again homesickness. The North Star still shines in the night sky, and the teacher said: It will guide us on the way home, because it is always in the north, pointing the way to the lost passers-by.

I am alone in a foreign land as a stranger, and I miss my relatives every festive season. Tourists' distant place is home!

Where there is a family, it is home, don't be a home.

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