Extra 748 - Returning to Peach Blossom Town for the Festival

National Day arrived, and Peach Blossom Town was decked out with lights and decorations.

The trees were bedecked with red streamers.

This was the thirty-fifth National Day, coinciding with a round number, and the whole country was in high spirits.

The car drove into Peach Blossom Town.

The road was wide and straight, flanked by trees and flowers that exuded a vigorous vitality.

The most striking feature was the elegant and attractive two-story houses lining both sides of the road.

The walls were covered with white porcelain tiles, clean and bright.

Every household had a courtyard and a balcony.

Occasionally, one could see a dark-skinned old man lying on a lounge chair on the balcony, humming a segment of a traditional opera...

Their easy lives truly inspired envy.

Along the roadside, children carrying brand-new backpacks walked by; one held a pack of dry noodles, another clutched a spicy strip snack, and there was also one with a glass bottle of yogurt...