Is it because I am becoming older or is it because time really flies faster than before? Several days home kind of made me homesick when I got back to school. Thinking about my new life and unpredictable future hanging there, I just could not cheer up. There are so many things I didn't do, and there are so many places I haven't been...Maybe starting a new journey doesn't mean the end of my dream, and yet somehow I feel a little bit afraid and anxious. On the road to the unknown, my words for myself are: Good Luck.
Here some pics I took during the winter break in my paradise: