Today is a cold day, and snowflakes are flying. A heavy snow washed away the dirt in the air and washed away our tiredness from a year. As the old saying goes: In the year of Ruixue Mega, may the snow dispel the haze, and may all the goodness come as promised.
In the cold weather, the plums in Yuyuantan Park are against the severe cold and open on the dry branches, which is admirable. The buds of the flowers, like round beads, you don't know which bright moonlit night it is, suddenly blooming.
Time goes on and on. We meet landscapes, we meet stories, and we grow ourselves in the cycle of day and night. At the end of the year, we summarize the past and look forward to the future.
After the great cold, the footsteps of spring are approaching. In a new starting point we ushered in the spring, that is the spring of nature, but also the spring of life...