Home for New Year

It's almost time to go home. I haven't experienced the taste of going home for three years. For a modern city, it may have experienced great changes in three years, just like a person in adolescence who finds some photos on the Internet, most of them do not know or are not sure where the shooting is. If they are speechless, will they be lost when they return home this time?

I don't think so. After all, when I was born and grew up there, I still felt a little bit. Besides, the actual changes may not be as big as I estimated. At least I won't lose my way, after all, my activities are quite limited.

Fortunately, the tickets are all done. I bought a plane ticket for myself (the train sleeper that dared not go home), which is also a luxury. Let's show it as a "returning home.

The plane arrived at home at noon on the morning of the 6th, and spent thirty years at home in the evening.

In fact, the past three years have changed a lot, and friends around me should be able to feel what it will look like after three years?

I don't want to worry about other problems any more. I just want to go home early and review my long-lost family life!

I wish you a happy New Year!