On the last afternoon of the year, I returned to Bao Loc. The endlessly cold space and peaceful scenery made the returnee suddenly shake off all the hustle and bustle of big cities. It seems that the terrible pandemic and the recent upheavals have not affected this place at all. Leaves are still green, flowers are still blooming everywhere, captivating every step of the person who has just returned.
Flowers here have almost every color: the light purple of hydrangea, the bright yellow of cosmos in large patches, the deep pink mixed with the pure white petals of the peach blossom, the purple of the myrtles, the bright red of the birds of paradise lining the path,... The vast pine forest has grown with muscular branches reaching up to the sky.
Spring seems to have come, mixed in the flowers, and been clearly visible in the rose petals of the early blooming peach garden, as if not minding the hustle and bustle outside.
Suddenly, I feel like I've been closed to this place ever since. Let's meet with our hearts to work together to cultivate so that this place will forever be a place for returns after tiring days at work of all TDTUers.
