What are the sentences describing the nostalgia for the old house?

I miss the wreckage of the old house, leaving sores a corner climbed with hometown moss, basking in the warmth of the chair, and then the soul returns to the four seas.

I miss the old house passed time, those childhood laughter, heart, a little sad up, I seem to hear my grandmother shouting my name, warm as if you in the ear.

Nostalgia for the old house is my feelings can not be erased, so that I gradually grow strong in the twists and turns of the road in life, but also my step towards the warmth of the harbor in life.

The old house is simple and heavy, especially miss its warmth in winter and cool in summer; it is permeated with the traditional cultural flavor, is a volume of ancient scrolls, but also let me always miss.

The old house in the nostalgia of the old house is still there, it is like a cozy harbor, the boat will come back from time to time to escape the wind and rain, my wandering heart will always be attached to the hometown of the landscape and the warmth of the old house.

We miss the old house, that is the childhood idyllic life of attachment, is a piece of land belonging to their own love, is part of a nostalgic mood rippling in the heart, which contains the people of the city life of fatigue and idyllic life of a kind of attachment.

The old house accompanied me through the best time of my life, it is a difficult to part with the emotions, is the only place I have been nostalgic.

The old house has been through the vicissitudes of old weathering, but still white and far away, quietly watching over the streets of his hometown, very sticky and thick people are very nostalgic.

The hometown of the old house is located in the white mountains and black water has been dozens of years, years of smoke like, in the pink walls and tiles swept over, leaving old tears like mottled, the past is trapped in which, inlaid with yellowed handwriting.

The old house of several changes, are condensed parents of a lifetime of hard work, I miss leaving the old house before and parents *** at the cozy time.

The times are progressing, the idea is sublimating, the pace of urban-rural integration is accelerating, perhaps in the future into a centralized residential area, will always be the same is my nostalgia for the old house and a long hometown complex!

The old house in my hometown is a song that can't be sung, a poem that can't be sung, a dream that can't be told and a fairy tale that can't be told; it's like a cloud that floats in front of the window of memories, winding around the side of the body, standing by the side of the pillow, floating into a dream, so that I can't help but miss it.

My heart not only often miss the old house, but also see the old house is doing housework parents figure, sister and brother figure; the old house not only recorded my growing up years, but also will record my final destination.

Always want to go back to see the old house, want to walk a thousand years old stone bridge, want to revisit the childhood years, every time you return to the heart will be more a nostalgia, more than ten years past, the old house is still in the ancient town of the water's edge of the quiet waiting, do not give up, do not fight and do not disturb.

Nostalgia for the old house, like nostalgia for loved ones, may be what time, what place, pocket of a thought, attacked the heart, drive not go, swing not go.