Moscow of Dreams and Fantasy

It seems like a pretty good experience to have vague fantasies and admiration for a particular country or city at least once in your life. I don't remember what it was like, but I've admired Russia since I was about 20. A country that is geographically close but feels very far away. It was a time when the language was unfamiliar, the climate environment was not good, and no one had been around. After taking a leave of absence, he collected travel expenses, setting his laptop and cell phone wallpaper as St. Basil's Cathedral for a long time. I often remember watching advertisements for Korean Air's Russia episode and growing a lot of pompu for traveling to Russia.

When I arrived in Moscow, which I had dreamed of after many twists and turns on the Trans-Siberian Train, I was disappointed more than I expected. The weather was cloudy throughout my stay in Moscow, and construction plates were all over the city. The Tetris Cathedral, which I was most curious about, was not as good as a picture taken by a photographer. But I had no regrets. This is because the experience of trying to achieve a dream for a long time and finally achieving it has become a very valuable nutrient in my life.