The Chinese Spring Festival is one of my most beloved festivals. During this time, I have the chance to visit my grandparents. Sitting on the bed, watching television with abandon, a sense of comfort made me feel cozy. With the

aroma of food wafting through the air, the Eve dinner began. As a young student without any burdens at that time, I had ample time to enjoy this unifying experience with the elderly and my cousins. In the following years, the heavy

workload of my studies drove us apart and estranged, leaving me with no spare time to reconnect with them. Sadly, I cannot return to the time when I hung a row of lanterns to decorate the dark sky stained indigo with ink.