New year is not far away. And I guess everyone is busy.
The chilly breeze blows over my face on the way home. It is close to zero degrees which symbols the real winter is coming in silence. No one knows it till the scene reminds that people have had thick coats.
In less than two weeks, the year 2018 is coming. How time flies again it tells me of the life is so short. Everything seems to be vivid in mind, while it is cold winter now. This moment recalls me the sentence, "If winter comes, can spring far behind?" We are ready for the next spring as the preparation of a new start.
Before the new year, there is the Christmas ahead. Western festivals now penetrate in everywhere we live. Christmas trees are decorated in mansions, supermarkets, hotels, etc.
We either are on the way or have been doing what we have to do. The end of the year means we grow up to be an elder master. It never stops unless we surrender to difficulties.