Personal Narrative: My Holiday in Japan

A breathtaking view made it possible for me to pass from my feet. Sidewalks, trees and even roadside cars are covered with thick snow. A fresh winter wind blew my face when I walked down the street. It is like a dream come true. I am in Japan. It is a country I want to spend my whole time. During my vacation in December my parents finally decided to take this family to Japan on vacation. When we got there, the first thing that impressed me was the incredible beautiful scenery.

I came from Australia and recently took a vacation and traveled to Japan (Update: I currently live in Japan ... check my new three reasons for visiting Japan Please give me!). Traditionally, we borrowed from elsewhere and historical buildings had no history over 250 years. Traveling to Japan is an opportunity to visit countries that are most deeply involved in their traditions and culture. Taking a vacation here is a challenge, a big reward. So I am planning to return to the site right now.

This is not an official holiday, but it is considered as a summer vacation in Japan. This is one of the most important family gatherings of the year. As in the Golden Week holidays I previously announced, the Japanese trip during Auburn may be very busy, and all major airports, railway stations and bus stops are crowded with people. The bonfire that appears on the hill surrounding Kyoto is the climax of Auburn celebrated on 16th August every year. It is considered to be one of the four major events in Kyoto from people in Japan (and the world). It is commonly referred to as Daimon Bake-up, but most Kyoto Protocol calls it Gozan's Deep Cutting.

Of course, my family and I visited our relatives in Japan during my vacation, but obviously I am a visitor. I do not speak this language The only person I know is my relative. After convincing my parents, I wanted to live in Japan. Because it's a place where everyone "expects" me. My parents paid a great sacrifice to move to Japan to pack their lives (and my brothers). So I was 11 years old, and suddenly I stopped speaking Japanese in my "labeled" country. I hope that this country and its people will accept me as one of them. It's not. I am not only friends but also "foreigners", but my school teachers tell me that my behavior is not Japanese but acceptance. I often say that "This is not the Netherlands", but this is obvious to me, but I can not express my frustration. After seven years of effort, I had to leave "hometown".