In the early morning in Africa, there was a pair of eyes looking at me in the Chinese conversation echoing behind me. Two rounds of inquiries, stops, lingering and helplessness, and moments of reluctance, are all regretful for passing by the Nakuru Flamingo Sanctuary. Inadvertently tempted, sinking into the sea.
I am deeply moved by the peace and rhythm of life. Africa, from then on, has become my eternal dream, my other home.
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