When sun was sinking, it was the end of the day, the end of time with my dear friends. Blowing winds made me know that tomorrow will begin after this night with memory today.
Butterfly was shining, surrounded under the sun and greens. Just like a shining dream what people dream about.
The little plant grows in a little corner, full of energy in opening campus, and watches every students, teachers, passenger walk by. Just like a naughty child.
Merry Christmas! Prayed and celebrated in this holy night. And singing a happy song with good friends, enjoy in this pretty Luce Memorial Chapel.
