I love travel, no matter how short it may be. In a way I love the sense of travel as an extraordinary moment in ordinary life. The clear contrast of ordinary life, my everyday place, my role and my stable base, and the sense of being a stranger, an adventurer, a photo-journalist, and above all, a pure child who can be embrace and enjoy everything. I always feel that one trip is like one cut of diamond. Travel is like to shape and sharpen my mind from a rough stone one by one, so that I can find something really precious and wonderful. A trip may be short and sometimes not so brilliant, but it always ends up with making me feel like I have got a swoop of refinement each time.
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