The third Spring Festival under the epidemic made me feel the joy of reunion and the sadness of parting again...
At the end of 2021, I finally returned to the embrace of the motherland again, reunited with my family and relatives, and ushered in the lively Spring Festival of the Year of the Tiger with them.
After more than two years, I returned home again to find that my parents had a lot of gray hair on their heads, and my grandmother and grandmother were also much older. Heck, if it weren't for the epidemic, I would have been able to come back early and spend more time with them...
And the group of little farts, they all grew into big girls, big handsome guys, and they became the smallest one in the family. I want to say, do you all play hormones, how come you all grow so tall?!!
Although I missed a lot of things and failed to catch up, fortunately, everything was not the end, and I returned to my position when I should not be absent.
This year's Spring Festival is the most complete gathering of family and relatives, those who stay abroad have returned to China, and those from other places have also returned to Shenyang to reunite with everyone.
Since the day I Chinese New Year's Eve, I have been walking "baby" every day except for "baby". Although at first everyone was a bit recognized, but after all, they were all their own brothers and sisters, and soon they talked about it again and played together! When I was a child, I thought that this group of younger siblings was very annoying, how to shake it off, always haunted. But when we grow up and meet again, we find that we are still quite compatible with each other, and we can also produce a lot of positive energy when we are together.
During the festival, it is also very interesting to listen to the elders talk about family history. Although some things have been heard thousands of times, they will still feel tired of hearing them, and they are so wonderful to go back! If I could, I would like to be able to record all these stories and pass them on from generation to generation.
However, a rare sight can not escape the moment of parting. On the fifth day of the first year, everyone set off to go home one after another, and I couldn't help but shed tears. I remember when I was a child, I never felt so sad about parting, but now, because I know how difficult it is for everyone to get together once and get together, I always become sentimental.
My dearest family, I wish you good health and all the best. If we can, we will celebrate the New Year together next year!
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