Every Sunday when I go to Delta Park, I always look at those unknown little trees with pink flowers. Will they bear any fruit? The things that look like weeping willows by the river, the green plants behind the water curtain of the micro-dam, and the primitive log bridge all remind me of some moments in Chengdu... I actually bought a gardenia at the nursery last weekend. I wonder if I can go back to my hometown to see it when it blooms.