家是温暖的，因为家里有母亲疼我，父亲爱我，我是在父母的呵护下长大的。
My home is warm because my mother loves me and my father loves me. I grew up under the care of my parents.
都说想家的时候看月亮，想妈妈的时候看星星，我不知道当噬骨的思念涌上心头时，望着满天的繁星我能不能控制住自己不让自己流泪。
It is said that I look at the moon when I am homesick and the stars when I miss my mother. I don’t know if I can control myself from crying when I look at the stars all over the sky.
在幻想家的眼中，天空永远是灰色的。因为只有灰色才是不完整，而只有不完整他们才可以尽情的幻想。
In the eyes of visionaries, the sky is always gray. Because only gray is incomplete, and only incomplete can they fantasize.
月，虽天气犹存寒意。然挡不住万物生机萌动，此刻，我是特别的想家——遥念家的温暖！
In may, although the weather is still chilly. However, I can’t stop the vitality of all things. At this moment, I am especially homesick-I miss the warmth of my home from afar!
家，是港湾，走的远了便自然会回归，停泊的港湾；家，是依靠，累了倦了便躺进陷进那软软的床，深深的沉沉的醉一回。家，是人永远的栖息地。
Home is a harbor, and when you go far, you will naturally be in Return, a harbor where you park; Home is to rely on. When tired, I lie in the soft bed and get drunk deeply. Home is the eternal habitat of people.
想家，很温馨，总会让我很心静。每天都想家，想家里的那张床，想家里的母亲是否又有白发症？
Homesickness, warmth, always makes me calm. Every day, I miss my family’s bed and whether my mother has white hair again.
人终究是要离开家的，包括家园，或许正是这样的别离才让那份想念格外的温馨和美好吧。
After all, people have to leave their homes, including their homes. Perhaps it is this separation that makes that miss extraordinarily warm and beautiful.
家，是你心灵的维护伞，是可以放下所有戒心与疲惫的伊甸园，是风吹雨后最温暧的港湾，是许诺，是安心，是迷恋。
Home is the maintenance umbrella of your heart, the Garden of Eden, where you can let go of all your worries and tiredness, the warmest harbor after the wind and rain, the promise, the peace of mind and the infatuation.
