Spring

This week was Chinese spring festival. Growing up my family didn't really celebrate it and my parents didn't take time off. Immigrant parents make countless sacrifices to provide a better future for their children.

Now that my kids are grown and independent, I reflect on the journey of parenthood. I wouldn't be who I am today without that experience. This morning there was snow in the back yard. It paints a pretty picture. Soon flowers and plants will sprout.

抱抱

地收天情
璇光化雪
水流轻轻
彤玫瑰开

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