I have never tried to celebrate the New Year alone for more than 20 years, and this year is just the opportunity. To be honest, I feel a little eager and looking forward to it now.

When I learned that the hospital only had a week off for the New Year, the whole person was not well. How can you be so rich? If I go home for a week, I will spend four days on the road. On second thought, there is no need to go back. Some time ago, I felt wronged when I thought about it. After all, I won't get lucky money this year, and I won't see my dear grandparents.

When I was around my family, I always dreamed that one day I could get rid of my family and experience the life of the New Year alone. But when I really leave home and work thousands of miles away, this nonsense fantasy will disappear without a trace. Many times I would hide under the covers, secretly cry at night and go to work the next day as if nothing had happened.

This year, when my wish for many years finally came true, I suddenly felt a little nervous. A person's Spring Festival seems to have no festive meaning at all, but more of a sad atmosphere. I used to dare to think and go back on my word, but now I'm at a loss if I can't control myself.

You can cry then! My family, my old friends, my dearest big Anhui. Wait for me, one day I will return to your arms!