Going back home is the most precious time for me. The whole families geting together,playing mah-jong,an excursion around city, visiting an old friend, trying new cuisine styles,good or bad,sharing them with pleasure,etc. I always treasure these days and feel grateful, for I have no idea that will there still be possile to accompany my families two years later when I study abroad and apply for residence permit later on.
Aren`t human beings woeful at all time,are we?We waste time,waste money,waste love and so on insatiably until we get to know the truth that there is about nothing left.
But sometimes I regard this as my destiny. It`s said in <The Curious Case of Benjamin Button> that 'We mean to lose people we love,or else,we know how important they are to us'. An ending might be another beginning as well.As a result,I am at ease about the coming future and just follow my fate.