It was September 4th , 2004, a cloudy day. Till now, I also experience it is a uncommon encounter for me. My pal, his wife and I planned this trip with each other, they told me they would come to take me to the airport on the setting-out day. On that day, they received late and I had to waited for them for a long time in click here. I got on their jeep at after and mentioned goodbye to Xi’an. It was previously 9 o’clock when we set out, and it was far from my residence to the airport, what was worse, we forgot it may well has a targeted traffic jam in this period. When we got to the airport, it was ten. We should have parked the vehicle and boarded in a common method, considering we may possibly miss the plane, we attempted yet another way to solve these troubles. We ran to the shuttle bus, on the way, I noticed the broadcast was calling us to get on board as soon as possible, which tensed my nerves so a lot. We finally sat on the plane, fortunately we did not miss the plane, and then I took a rest and listened to music. It was a festinating encounter but when I recalled it later on, it was also funny. About one: 30 p.m., we reached Kunming, the bloomy Spring City and looked for Stephanie Hotel Bristol. I gave my mother and father a safe call as quickly as I got off the plane. Seeking up to the bright sky, I hardly believed I was in lowery Xi’an about two hours ago, all of it was like a magic, a magic of traveling.
Here we get to Kunming