I have stay in Seoul for 7 days yet. Time flys away just like the train of the subway. When you still counting how many stations you have passed by, the terminal has been just outside. I can not image the feeling that touch my heart, when the plane leaves Korea, Maybe, even without notice, I have left just as I came.
It is the raining season now in Korea. But in the past 6 days, there is always sunshine. The good weather give you the feeling just as new-born. Evergday, I walk around in the street so calmly, just like an obeserver. I taste every kinds of food, and talk to every kinds of people. The food are delicious, and the people are kindly. But I lost myself. Imaging that you sit in a boat among the large lake. Maybe there are some birds singing. Maybe there is wind blowing. And maybe you can even hear the flowing of the water. But it's too quiet in your heart. You need emotion, attributing yourself to somewhere. But you just can not find the somewhere in the lake.When the first day I arrived in the Incheon Airport, I took the but to hotel alone. From that moment, I have been an foreigner.
The past 7 days is too short to be counted, but it is too long to be forgot. It is raining today. Just as I have said, it is the raining season in Korea now. For memory, or for fareware.
Liang. 14:00, June 10, 2005. Seoul, Korea.
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