A Poem to my mom

To my mom
You are tasty chicken feet with bewitched wine,
You are sunny weather that always lights up my life.
You are a cozy big bed with comfortable pillow on it,
You are an old white car with an sputtering engine.
You are an enormous coat made of soft feathers,       You are a heaven with white angel.
White is your color which show you are merciful,

You are a beautiful music always in my mind.
You are a kangaroo who sometimes carry her baby in her pouch,
You are so important for me every day.

2015 New Year celebrations

For me each year I’m looking forward to Chinese New year. Because each year I can be able to go back to my home and to eat New Year dinner with my family. While eating New Year dinner I can have a chance to talk with my family. We often talk a lot I like to talk with my family. After dinner we often play some poker game to gamble. This game rules was very simple the winner can win other three people monkey but unfortunately I always lose my money. While we were playing poker game we saw New Year special TV program on TV. But I always felt bored about that program. Moreover I like that environment the so called NEW YEAR ENVIRONMENT. Each year my parents took me and my younger sister to department store to bought new clothes. I think the reason why they did this is because of old Chinese tradition which means that in New Year every things have to be new in order to make a good wish for the next year.