Memories of home #

10 years ago, we first moved into a new home, when the house was still under renovation, but still can't hide our inner excitement and joy, maybe for most people, how good it is to have a house of their own, how dreamed, that belongs to the warmth of home, the memory of home.

I remember that at that time just renovated, our family had to come to the new house every day to see how the decoration was, so that every night after that they would live in it, although the house had no bed and no painting, our mood was excited, and finally my parents had a home of their own for a lifetime, and the family finally lived in the home they longed for.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye 10 years have passed, home is still the original home, but everything has changed, 10 years of change is too big, the only constant is the warmth of home, it carries the parents' concern for their children, but also witnesses the passage of time.

Home is a guiding light that we can't find our way forward

Home is the deep prayer of parents for their children

Home is the long light on our life path

Home is the eternal and unchanging part of the thought