He felt like he could fly. Fly over the Pacific, fly over the Himalayas, fly anywhere he wants to go. He could not forget the white hada and rich butter tea on the grassland; he saw the windmills turning in the Netherlands; he took a boat to see the Italian water city Venice. He wants to find Harry Potter's magic wand in London, Jingle Cat's Any Door in Tokyo, and fairy tales in the Disney Orchestra in Hong Kong...