The Snake slithers away; in gallops the Horse.
Yet another CNY, fast on the heels of Christmas and New Year.
Another CNY, another year older.
As we gather, the babies grow to toddlers,
toddlers to students,
students blossom to young ladies and young men ...
... and the old age with each passing year.
Each step slower than before,
Sitting in the midst of chatter,
hopefully basking in the family cosiness,
hopefully not zoning out to oblivion.
Another CNY, more changes ahead,
as with every year.
For good or for worse,
we certainly hope the Horse brings good tidings,
despite the grey thunderous clouds above.
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