I am on the flight now. A little bit sad coz I think it should be my last time to stay in Brussels. After visiting userss house, I found it is just a beginning of my journey. I am strongly hoping to know more and deeper about Belgian life. There are two different lives between Belgian and Chinese. I just went to Marianne, Pascal and Jacquess home several days ago. I still remember the day when I saw Mariannes home last time. she just led me to the half way up the mountain..she even did not lock the outside door..Marianne is clever and nice..and his husband is kind but a little bit serious, it is funny to have this combination in this house..hehe ;-)They are also kind to show me Liege, show the old history along the river..They are interested in China. there is no doubt they will come to Shanghai one day. Pascals house is near to Mogermary, not big but warm and fragrant home...there is a very naught cat...she is sooo excited to meet the stranger..If I can have this kind of house in Shanghar through my hard work, it will be my mums most proud!hehe, a za a za fighting!! Jacques home just like a dream house to me..a overview of Namur, a heavy snowing, a large of fruit tree, if says Pascals house I can get in the future, Jacquess house only is a dream for me...In shanghai, can not find such a good place to build the house... Even their house are different, one thing is a common sense I can feel.They all keep the old memory from their family and old generation. Their houses are typical Euro home, which is focus on the long history... I am very happy they can share their familys history to me;-) I miss Marianne, Nicolas, Pascal, Jacques ;-) There is a heavy snow today…I am happy to see it before I left. I haven’t see so heavy snow for a long time…but the problem is when I tried to buy some chocolates and gifts to my family and friend. The road turns to be tough to walk, which is full ofice-water. Actually, I am very happy to stay there. I will go there without hesitation if needed. The old buildings, nice views and kind people are the reason asking for my back J Its a long long journey Till I know where Im supposed to be
Its a long long journey
And I dont know if I can believe
When shadows fall and block my eyes
I am lost and know that I must hide
Its a long long journey
Till I find my way home to you Now go to see a movie ‘A good year’ and need a rest, after another meal, I will arrive Pudong Airport in 5 hours. No one picks me up. Actually, no need to do this, it is already third time…I am used to it.
Ok, now turn off the PC. And have a nice journey back home. Echo.;-)