There were many tourists on the weekend, devoutly worshipping Buddha.
As they approached the giant Buddha, Cherish Turner suddenly thought of something and dragged William Griffith towards a certain place.
In the temple's incense burner, countless candles were lit, representing the beautiful wishes of the tourists.
William was pulled by her to the back hill, where the giant trees and budding greenery cast sunlight through the branches, imbuing their hair with a golden glow. Cherish released his hand and walked towards one of the trees, feeling a warmth in her chest. William followed her, and heard her say, "This tree was planted by my mom, dad, and me when I was little. It was so small then, but now it has grown so tall. Look, this is our family's tree tag."
William looked in the direction she was pointing and saw the transparent plastic tag.
The crooked handwriting on the tag read - Cherish's Family Tree.
"Such ugly handwriting." He bluntly criticized.