The Most Beautiful Scenery is the Road Home
There is a road, perhaps you only walk once a year, but it is familiar to you; there is a road, perhaps not as bustling and prosperous as the city, but it is never lonely.
There is a road that carries your nostalgia and family's expectations. It may be ordinary to everyone's eyes, but it is of great significance to you.
The most beautiful scenery in the world is countless, but the most beautiful scenery is the road home.
A person's longing for home never fades, no matter how hard they work or how much hardship they endure, they always remember 'home'.
That distant home may be deep in the mountains, and the road home is rugged; or, it may be in a corner of the city, overlooking the prosperity of the city across the distance.
Red bricks, green trees, smoke, and earth walls – when these images meet, they form the image of home in your memory.
With the smell of smoke and the sound of chickens and dogs barking, families gather to chat and laugh, planting in spring and harvesting in autumn, with endless family stories. 'Let's live here forever'.
Every year during the New Year, amidst the surging crowds, everyone has a common goal – to walk home.
That road may have wind, snow, and dust; but in the heart of everyone preparing to set out, the most beautiful scenery is always on that road.
Because the end of that road is where you can rest after your exhaustion and accept your sadness; it is a place that gives you warmth and soothes your soul.
People are strange creatures. When young, we yearn for distant landscapes and want to leave home as far as possible, as if that's the only way to signify independence.
But one day, we leave home and miss the warmth and affection of our parents.
In other cities, we often feel like rootless people. Whenever we think of our hometown, everything there becomes a unique memory.
When thinking of seeing our parents on the speeding train, when we become taller, the scenery outside the window is even the most beautiful, even if it's a barren yellow.
Some say that the road home is always there, as long as you have love; others say that the road home is a familiar and unfamiliar road.
The most beautiful scenery outside cannot compare to the road home.
Always remember the road home, no matter how far you go, you are not a drifting.
Home is everyone's final soul's destination. Go home in your own way, bringing love and hope, and walk along the most beautiful road, heading towards warmth.
'Alone in a foreign land, I miss my family during festivals.'
When there are parents and relatives at home, thinking of the road home, it's vivid in your mind, and your determination to return is like an arrow.
