想家时,心中便会撩起纷乱的思绪、不尽的乡愁和隐约感觉的阵阵酸楚。小时候,我每天总是在母亲的嘱咐声中背着书包跑出家门,奔向学校,那时根本就没有什么想家的念头。后来我到了很远的地方当兵,便开始品尝到想家的滋味。但那时的想家,是一支轻柔的小夜曲,是一幅朦胧的水墨画,是一种幸福的相思。当想家的心情格外迫切时,我就会请假回家看看。只要我一踏上生我养我的土地,想家的心情即刻便化为一种幸福和满足。后来,我考上军校,参加了工作,经过几年的长途跋涉,我渐渐成熟了许多,但是,想家的心情,却随着时间的推移而与时俱增。那怕见到身边的一草 Homesick, the heart will lifted chaotic thoughts, endless nostalgia and vague feeling sobbing. When I was a kid, I ran to my school everyday with my schoolbag carrying on my mother’s voice. There was simply no idea of ​​homesickness. Later, when I was a soldier for a long time, I began to taste the taste of homesickness. But then home, is a gentle serenade, is a dim ink painting, is a happy Acacia. When homesick feeling particularly urgent, I will leave home to see. As long as I set foot on the ground I raised my land, homesick mood immediately turned into a kind of happiness and satisfaction. Later, I was admitted to the military academy and took part in the work. After several years of trekking, I gradually matured a lot. However, the mood of homesickness increased with the passage of time. Even afraid to see a grass around