Christmas Eve

Christmas Eve🎄! That passionate period of history, 247 years later, has turned into a permanent low-key as light as a feather. It must be the same climate as this year's Christmas Eve, in the middle of winter, the world is chaotic, and the twilight is vast. Only when looking up at the statue, the clouds in the sky, sensibly move their steps, and make a blue sky background. The footsteps of the times are moving forward without looking back, and people are forgetting unconsciously and helplessly... But, I carefully observe the earth, they all carry the message of hope! I see the plum blossoms that are trying to bloom between the branches of the tree, shaking with the cold wind, but I don't feel it is a bit weak. Look at that rubber tree, the already dark green thick leaves, there are red fruits or spring buds, greeting me playfully. Then look down at my feet, these are the new green wild vegetable buds that are still growing on Christmas Eve! It seems that the earth and the sky are holding history with invisible hands, resisting the inevitable dullness and stupidity of mankind.