"Hiding from the rain and snow,
Trying to forget but I won't let go,
Looking at a crowded street,
Listening to my own heartbeat......"
A resident singer was wholeheartedly singing in the pub, on the night of the New Year, everywhere was filled with desolateness, outsiders occupied most of the population in Shanghai, during the New Year, everyone would return home, causing it to be somewhat empty.
In this era, where human's information was bombarded and spirits were empty and pale, why would so many people spend so much effort to go home at this time of every year?
No matter how much he could not understand, no matter how much he resisted, when it was time to go home, he would go home, since as days goes by in a fast or slow pace, a life which does not change, it would have some slight changes during end of the year, you would think of giving yourself a new beginning, that was why, you would follow the flow and go back to celebrate the New Year.
