上了高中，想家的念头越来越频繁。吃饭的时候会想起一家人其乐融融地在厨房包饺子；上体育课的时候，羡慕高二、高三的学姐学长可以打羽毛球，同时也会联想到自己与弟弟在家门口“激战”的场景；睡觉的时候，寝室里寂寥无声，门外稀疏的月光透过窗落到我的床头，让我想起在家睡觉前的闲聊以及父母鼓励的话语。
As I entered high school, the thought of homesickness became increasingly frequent. When eating, I think of a family happily making dumplings in the kitchen; When having PE classes, the seniors who envy the seniors of Senior 2 and Senior 3 can play play badminton, and at the same time, they will associate themselves with the scene of "fierce battle" with their brother at home; When I sleep, the dormitory is lonely and silent, and the sparse moonlight outside the door falls through the window onto my bedside, reminding me of the small talk before sleeping at home and the words of encouragement from my parents.
虽然初中三年都在校住宿，却从未一下住过十多天，也从未有过这般浓厚的思念。坐在公交车上，随着车轮滚动向前，我的心越发空落，总觉着丢了什么，忘记带了什么，检查书包，而书包如往常一般满满当当。直到我坐上回家的车，我的心逐渐填满，一直到下车后站家门口的那一刻，那种熟悉的心安的感觉又回来了。直到这时，我才明白，我忘了家的感觉，念家的心一直在跳。作文 WwW.ZuOwENbA.NeT
Although I stayed on campus for three years in junior high school, I have never stayed for more than ten days at once, nor have I ever had such a strong longing. Sitting on the bus, as the wheels rolled forward, my heart became increasingly empty. I always felt like I had lost something, forgotten what I had brought, and checked my backpack, which was as full as usual. Until I got on the car home, my heart gradually filled up, until the moment I stood at my doorstep after getting off the car, that familiar feeling of peace returned. Until then, I realized that I had forgotten about the feeling of home, and my heart kept beating with longing for home.
回到家，身上的疲惫好似都消失了，失落感、挫败感、紧张感，在回到家的那一刻全都烟消云散。我坠向沙发，像电量耗尽的手机马不停蹄地吸收家的味道，补充精力。在家睡的那一晚，我不用担心明天是否会迟到，明天什么时候洗衣服，什么时候洗头洗澡。在学校，所有的生活就像被编排好的程序，无情地重复。没有开心一刻、伤心一刻的时间，只剩无尽的烦躁，激不起任何情绪的涟漪。而躲在家这个小角落里，我可以肆意张扬，随心所欲，自由自在，即使是不起眼的角落却蕴藏百宝箱般的多彩绚丽的时光。试问谁不会沉醉在这样的“温柔乡”而无法自拔。
When I got home, the exhaustion on my body seemed to have disappeared, and the feeling of loss, frustration, and tension all dissipated in the moment I returned home. I fell onto the sofa, like a depleted phone, constantly absorbing the scent of home and replenishing my energy. On the night I slept at home, I didn't have to worry about whether I would be late tomorrow, when I would do my laundry, wash my hair and take a shower. In school, all life is like a pre arranged program, mercilessly repeated. There is no moment of happiness or sadness, only endless restlessness that cannot stir up any emotional ripples. And hiding in this small corner of home, I can freely express myself, do whatever I want, and be free and easy. Even the inconspicuous corner contains a treasure trove of colorful and splendid time. Who wouldn't be immersed in such a 'gentle hometown' and unable to extricate themselves.
但周末是一瞬间的时光，正应了那句“美好、快乐的时光总是短暂的”，遥远的路程迫使我不得不早早离开舒适温暖的家，坐上返程的公交车。那种空落的感觉再次渐渐爬上心头，但同时又有另一种力量在抗击失落的情绪。这种力量使我感到心安，在无形中形成了一层保护膜，让我在面对未知的世界，仍然勇敢踏出步伐。
But weekends are fleeting moments, as the saying goes, 'Beautiful and happy times are always short-lived.' The long journey forces me to leave my comfortable and warm home early and take the bus back home. The feeling of emptiness gradually crept back into my heart, but at the same time, there was another force fighting against the feeling of loss. This power makes me feel at ease, forming an invisible protective film that allows me to bravely step forward in the face of the unknown world.
到达目的地后，我不再感到烦躁，因为我的家在无形中牵挂我，支持我。因为有家，才有勇敢前进的动力。即使在遥远的陌生地，心中的家在哪，我的家就在哪。我依旧生活在那个温暖的地方，那个令我沉醉的家。
After arriving at my destination, I no longer feel restless because my home is invisibly concerned and supportive of me. Because of having a home, there is the motivation to bravely move forward. Even in distant and unfamiliar places, wherever my home is in my heart, my home is there. I still live in that warm place, that intoxicating home.