I really want to go back to my life three years ago. I don't need to wear a mask. I can talk about it anywhere I want.

I miss the spring without epidemic three years ago.

This is the third year of the epidemic, two years under the mask. Life is occupied by nucleic acid detection and green code. I have said many times to travel together. However, those plans have been retired and changed again and again, and they have become "after the epidemic is over." Time seems to be in 2020, a rickety spring.

In the days when many people work at home, Shanghai is full of flowers. The tulips on the Bund are romantic and beautiful, reflecting the heavy history and silence.