The holiday of Spring Festival now comes to the end. Tomorrow most guys will go back to work, and I will go back to my office the day after tomorrow. Whoa, what a long holiday I have been enjoying with family. Because of work, people are not always available staying home. Therefore, I value the time accompanying with them.
Time flies. In another week, the Laten Festival is gonna be coming. Then, according to the traditional customs, the spring festival is really to end up. And most migrant workers will flock into cities again and march into the journey with their hope of earning a better future by struggling in cities. Everyone also goes on with their dreams and hopes in the new year. Not bad, as long as we got the plan. At the end of holiday, people are gradually going back, buses, cars and some other vehicles are stuck at high expresses.
Since this special time, the streets are still empty here. A friend from Beijing just told me of the misery of finding a barber nearby his living community. He said: "Thank godness! Supermakets and some other malls now are still open for sale. Otherwise, I am gonna suffer starvation." I told him he should have stocked up some food in advance. And I had already noticed to hardship seeking for haircut, thus, I had haircut one week ago before the arrival of Spring Festival.
The weather forecast says tomorrow the temperature is going down again, and next week some palces might have fleet. It goes to be cold. Fortunately, the entire holiday is warm with sufficient sunshine. I am lucky enough with most ones. I stripped off thick clothes and wore my T-shirt in those afternoons when I jogged and walked around. Fantastic. Anyway the winter is gone, therefore, it is nothing to be bothered with the temperature reduction. Sooner or later, it goes back to be warm again.
I am little bit missing the moment of booming flowers. Every year when spring comes, the climate changes to be warm and mild. Tulips, peach flowers will blossom, and tourists are stopped under sakuras. As if everything is dancing with flowers. The domination of waves from ocean flowers, the warmth sunshine and gentle wind, the vibrant grasses and tresses, all are put together to be the colorful world of SPRING.
When I walk alongside the bank of the Lake, soft branches of willows stretch out down to ground. Buds are then coming out to be lovely green leaves. For a while, the drizzle silently lands on shoulders and wets surface of the path. In that moment, people are easily going to feel sleepy in daytime because of the cozy weather. If possible, on weekends, sit around in a coffee hourse, or choose to a tea house nearby waters, close eyes for minutes, smell the fragrance of flowers and soil in the air, would be totally joyful.
Everything grows. As in the growth of the everyone with the wish of becoming better.