The New Year is approaching, and the enthusiasm in my heart is like a spring water gradually rising, becoming more and more turbulent. The bits and pieces of this year's wandering often come to mind, but the strongest is the thought of going home.
Another year passed, and three hundred and sixty-five days of parting were exchanged for a deep longing for home.
As the years go by, the New Year seems to have lost its charm. All I thought about was that I was a year older and a little older. The scenery is similar every year, and the emotions are still the same, but what I am most afraid of seeing is wrinkles climbing up to the forehead and gray hair dyed sideburns.
However, this is life, and no matter how much we resist, we will eventually grow old. But one thing is eternal, and that is the time to be with your family.
For me, Chinese New Year is all about going home. What is home? It is not material abundance, but spiritual sustenance. Family reunion, share the dust of the road, sit around a table of delicious food, even if there is only a fire, you can talk and laugh, chatter, and enjoy the warmth of family affection.
We all know that although the outside world is wonderful, it is a foreign land after all. The hometown where we were born and raised, and the ardent expectations of our families, are our eternal concern. No matter where we are, no matter how old we are, there are always people in our family who love us dearly and have everything ready for us.
I learned that where my parents are, home is home. No matter how far we drift, their love remains the same. Their gaze travels through the tunnel of time, always falling on us, guiding us to find our way home.
Life is short, and the next moment we will be in **, no one knows. So we have to cherish every encounter and every time we reunite.
I was young and frivolous, and I longed for the outside world. But now I understand that the prosperity of the world is a void after all. And what is really worth pursuing are those people and things that we love so much. No matter how far I go, my heart is always on the way. And what I want to walk most is the way home.
At this moment, the mobile phone rings, and the notification of successful ticket purchase comes. I immediately dialed the ** at home: I will definitely go home for the New Year! ”
I know I'm not alone, my family, friends, and loved ones are waiting for me. I will always go in the direction of home, no matter how far and difficult the road is.
Home is the most beautiful scenery, no matter how many landscapes I have walked and how many landscapes I have seen, the most beautiful is always the way home. Because there are people I love dearly and people who love me dearly.
So I'm going to tell you: it's the New Year, go home! Don't keep your family waiting too long. Because in this world, the last thing you can wait for is love and affection. No matter how old you are, whether you are a family or single, home will always be your harbor. Go home! Let love and affection warm this winter.