On the day of the Ching Ming Festival the weather was warm and sunny, though it was recorded to be wet and drizzly by the Solar Terms. It was also a day to visit our pass-away ancestors at the cemetery. Since I would have a journey to travel to reach the graveyard that I painted the picture hurriedly. I chose to paint the floor tiles hopping that the layout of it might be less complex than that of the mega towers above. Since the peripheral images from the adjacent segments were not strong enough that I felt rather confusing to draft the linear patterns in anxiety. When a rough sketch was derived; park regular began to crowd the Buzzy Square, informing me that it was almost time to leave. In order to finish the picture I tried to cover the sketch with thin layers of watercolor hues.