海外生活,久居巢穴,满身是累,少有闲情逸致把乡愁来念,其实,这种淡泊不是忘却,而是把情思掩埋得更深厚,更浓烈。一旦佳节来临,这片皇天后土孕育的挚爱亲情,便乍泄出来。想想家里两鬓秋霜的慈母,心里一阵酸楚,归心似箭,回乡的脚步更快了,若没有现代通讯的方便,恐怕只会“近乡情更怯,不敢问来人”。走时熟悉的小院,不禁又恢复了儿时的习惯,三步作两步跑上楼。推开家门,看见母亲的脸,心里的重才算放下。平时在我营生,头顶肩扛千斤担子,能一声不吭,此时却可以完全放松。只有到了家,到了维系我们血脉的根,才真 Overseas life, a long time living in the nest, covered with tired, few leisurely and carefree to ease the nostalgia to read, in fact, this indifferent is not forgotten, but the emotional thinking buried deeper and more intense. Once the festival is approaching, this beloved family nurture affection, they will vent. Think of the two mom autumn frostmother at home, my heart a sour, restless, back home faster, without the convenience of modern communications, I am afraid only “nostalgia more timid, afraid to ask 来人 ”. Walking familiar small courtyard, can not help but restore childhood habits, three steps to run upstairs two steps. Open the house, saw the mother’s face, my heart was considered to be laid down. In my usual life, head shoulder burden, can silent, this time can be completely relaxed. Only to the home, to the root of our blood, it really