Five years have passed since I set up home in Shanghai, the major city of China. Now that the summer came to an end with its boiling heat, life becomes very nice under the high and cloudless sky.
With a friend of mine, I was sitting in one park of the city; in front of me is a teacup. It was time of the blooming of one special Chinese flower, the breeze bring us frequently its heady perfume. All around, the visitors are chatting or playing cards and mahjong, a perfect peace ambiance. I can’t say what will be the situation if there is no longer the regular change of four seasons with the rise of temperature on the planet.