With All the Prayers Said

It's Chinese New Year, a period of time for us to "eat, pray, love" of course.

The atmosphere is no longer that strong as in our childhood.


This year, year of Rabbit. At Lukang.



But we can still find the festival when we dress up, when we get in the car, when we walk into the crowd.

And when we pray for whom we love.



With all the prayers been said, we clearly know that most of the wishes will come true only when we try to be the best that we can be. The rest are those we cannot decide therefore we pray. We pray to show our love, pray to show how much we care, pray to ease our mind.

I like those red lanterns above. Reminds me of the sunny winter days, in Chinese New Year.

Two years ago, we went to Peikang.