When I came back from a trip to Canada, I didn't know whether to say something or not, and it was not what I imagined
That summer, I took on the sun and set foot on the magical land of Canada. Hear about snow-capped mountains, blue lakes, a unique culture and a diverse society. However, when I stepped into this vast land, my mood changed subtly.
First of all, I was conquered by the natural beauty of Canada. In Banff National Park, I saw the majestic Rocky Mountains, and under the clear blue sky, the mountains towered as if I had entered a fairyland. The clear water of the lake reflects the surrounding mountains, and the rustling of pine trees around the lake seems to tell me the story of this land. In front of Niagara Falls, I was struck by the sound of the surging waterfall and the misty atmosphere. Canada's natural beauty is truly amazing, and I was fascinated by every single one.
However, what I didn't expect was that Canada's cityscape was very different from what I expected. Toronto, though cosmopolitan, made me feel a little cold. The high-rise buildings look a little alienated against the background of neon lights, but the hustle and bustle of the streets lacks a little human touch. Maybe I had high expectations of Canada, but I didn't find the enthusiasm and energy I imagined in the city.
During a chance encounter on the street in Toronto, I met a vendor named Ivy. She is a unique artist, with a guitar in hand, playing moving music in the bustling streets. I was so captivated by her music and eyes that I stopped by the crowd to listen. In a short conversation with her, I learned that she is a wandering entertainer who makes a living through street art. She told me that while cities are indifferent, each city has its own story. It made me re-examine Toronto, and it also made my impression of Canada more three-dimensional.
Next, I headed to Vancouver, a place known as one of the most liveable cities in the world. Here, I felt a strong cultural atmosphere and a diverse social scene. The urban area is full of high-rise buildings, but many buildings of historical and cultural value have been preserved in them. Walking through the streets of Vancouver, I felt like I had entered a temple of art. Graffiti on the streets, cafes in the alleys, independent bookstores, everywhere exudes a unique literary atmosphere.
In a café in Vancouver, I met a girl named Lisa. She is a young architect with a passion for urban design. Lisa told me that Vancouver has always been committed to building a green city, focusing on ecological balance and human care. She introduced me to some of the public artworks created by local artists that dotted the city with a unique landscape. Through Lisa's eyes, I saw what makes Vancouver different from other cities, and I also better understand Canada's emphasis on environmental protection and culture.
However, one of the challenges I had during my travels in Canada was the language barrier. Even though Canada is a bilingual country with English and French coexisting, I had some communication difficulties in some places. Especially in Montreal, the French language is much more widespread than I could have imagined. In an alley, I met a young lady named Anna, who was a local resident. Anna was fluent in French, and I was a little embarrassed to say that I wasn't very good at it. She smiled and switched to fluent English and kindly shared with me a little bit about Montreal's history and culture. Through this exchange, I deeply felt the charm of Canada's multiculturalism, where people can live in harmony with different languages and cultural backgrounds.
By chance in Montreal, I became acquainted with a painter named Francis. He is a passionate artist who loves to express his understanding of life with his brush. Francis's paintings are imbued with a strong French flair, and each piece is his unique interpretation of the city. Through his works, I saw the unique artistic atmosphere and rich cultural heritage of Montreal.
My trip to Canada has been a rich and colorful experience. I saw amazing nature and experienced the culture and atmosphere of different cities. Through my interactions with the locals, I gained a deeper understanding of the diversity and inclusiveness of the country. Every city, every street, has its own unique story, and these stories are what make Canada so fascinating.
However, as I mentioned in the title, there are some things I don't know if to say or not. Maybe it's because of some hiccups in the trip, or maybe it's because my personal expectations are too high. All in all, Canada is a little different from what I imagined. Perhaps this is the charm of travel, which allows me to discover new things in my constant exploration, and also keeps me curious about unfamiliar things.
On the plane home, I looked back on the journey. Perhaps, I shouldn't always judge a place according to my own expectations. Each place has its own unique charm, and everyone has a different way of life and cultural habits. Canada has given me many fond memories and broadened my horizons. Perhaps, I need more time to understand and integrate into this land, to feel its authenticity and uniqueness.
So, when I think of Canada, I smile and say, "It's a country full of surprises and challenges, and it's worth visiting." ”