31.07.2019
In the early morning, we had a simple breakfast and went toward city center by bus.
Different with china, those in the bus are always someone who ride alone. As a result, nobody chatted, few sound in a space. Another phenomenon which surpirsed me is that when somebody got off, they would say “thank you” or “good night” to the bus driver. This might be an difference in ideology between these two different cultures.
After arriving at the Fremantle transportation, we met our Russian teacher Jane who teaches us English. It is interesting. Along the way on streets in Fremantle we can meet people in different colors and with different languages passing by. I just wanna sigh with emotion: how multi-culture it is, man.
First stop is Fremantle Prison. Keyword quiet, grand and…… strange. We can see the Australian architecture in early stages are flat and simple. The gate is like a castle, but inside the prison most buildings looked weighty and depressive. I dislike it.……Anyway, who would like a prison 🙂
Here we are in the Round house—another scenic spot in Fremantle.The buddy who looks happy in torture instrument is my friend Allen. Which deserved to be point out is that in our culture(China), taking photo with tools like that seems infelicity. So maybe you wouldn’t see any torture instruments in any scenic spot in China : )
Group photo!
Anyway, we had a joyous time here, sometimes we just stand on the street, watching pedestrian passing by, sometime we strolled around the beach, looking for into the distance and seeing the tide rise and fall. Everybody was happy, since they had tasted different kind of culture and landscape, ether did I !
WRITTEN BY CAESAR
23. AUG. 2019
The Answer Is Blowing In The Wind 