It's November? Or December? I can't figure out.
Where am I?...ah! Wuhan, alone again... with you.
Where are all the peoples, are they preparing for the Christmas? Where are the joy? Can I join them to celebrate?
Yeah...there they are, when I look back from the departure gate.
I feel sad because I will never be the one to enjoy Christmas there, at least not up to now.
I wish I could, some day.