The second flight

It's so complicated. I seems stronger but weaker than two years ago.

The day before flying, I was so panic. I cannot calm down the whole day. It's just so difficult to face the upcoming leave. Especially, there is no time schedule to show when I will step into the land in Taiwan.

It's really so hard to say goodbye. There are always thousands words I wanna say. But at the end, every word condenses only one word - "Take good care". My dear friends, I would like to give my best wishes to you.

At the airport in Taiwan, every scene is very familiar to me, just like two years ago. However, I was extraordinarily calm. I also tried to make fun for my mom. I quietly stepped into the entry. It seems not so difficult than I thought, isn't it? Maybe my deep mind just went through a wild storm. Who knows?

After arriving at Seattle, Seattle seems very strange but familiar to me. Is six-week a long period? It's very interested. At this moment, time seems meaningless. No matter 6-week or 2-year, it usually seems to have just happened yesterday, or happened long time ago. It's nothing about time; it's just about the feelings, about the affections, about how deep I was involved.

The second flight, I have less courage and impulse, but I have more quietness and reasoning. I think I did learn something.