A most important trip of my life

I was holding a ticket of Air Canada. A couple of worlds express the topic--fly to Vancouver. I stayed behind the endless ocean before the flight by myself. The moment of happy, sad, scary, angry all come up together by memory for a while. I start to think, will I return my homeland? I don't know how long after. The sky has been changed to colorful from blue. The people I had never seen before such as curly hair, eyes are not black... I'm here just like a newborn baby but don't have parents.

I promise that I will be back when I find out a area is no longer belong to ''white and black'', after '' yellow''.