The call of the nostalgia  has  always had  a special hold on me. The fresh flavor of oolong tea made by papa,;the familiar savory rice dumpling made by mama...But the most important is the reunion of the whole family members. In the new year's eve,we will all sit around the fireplace and talk and talk...bend everyone's ears...and there will be  full of laugh, full of love,full of happiness.

The fragrance emanated from the wintersweet tree in the front yard;
Misty taste of moon shine;

The voices of  old friends;

And teardrops in  mama's eyes...

Perhaps I should have been home earlier?

 Don't get me wrong. Here what  I really want to say is:

What things could be better in my life?