Masih inget pertama kali naik Business Class itu beli tiket PP Jakarta Tokyo sekitar 2018-2019 😆 Ditawarin makan apa aja ayooo, sekarang pas pramugari nanya mau makan apa kak? Jawabanku “Saya mau tidur jangan dibangunin ya” Amin one day yang comment di sini akan bisa jalan jalan naik business class juga sampai bosen ✈️✈️✈️
So who’s the real STAR? 😜
32 years later, and it’s first time to visit the country of where my grandfather came from. Although I am considered /Chinese Indonesian/, I do not speak mandarin nor have any more close family members left in the country. I was born and raised in Jakarta, but some people dictated that I was not a part of this country and had to go back to China I questioned my identity and the world, because I dont see any differences between our skin or hair color. Why was the oppression exist? I visited China for the first time after stamped my passport with countless countries, and there’s nothing but a distant feeling. I feel like an outsider, and just a normal tourist in the city although I look the same. I have troubles when speaking with some people here because my mandarin is worse than my japanese or english. And I cant even eat some of the foods Despite all of that, I feel mesmerized by how advanced the country is, how kind the people are, and how beautiful the cities are. It’s a weird and mixed feeling but I miss the flavor of Bakmi Babi in Kelapa Gading, as I love Chinese Food in Indonesia more.. I crave for Angke or even Nasi Campur Pontianak.. And even I miss the taste of Ayam Pop at Pagi Sore. Even no one can compete with Indonesia Bakmi Goreng 😝 I may have Chinese blood running on my veins but I am still an Indonesian, and forever will be. I appreciate the culture, history, and foods in China, but it cant take away my identity. No one can tell me to go back home, because my home is one and only, Indonesia 🇮🇩 Despite how awful the politics and government, how macet the cities are, and the bad pollution, Indonesia is still my motherland ✨ Praying for any racism, war, and oppression vanish from this world. But even if not, lets start from ourselves 🙏🏻
32 years later, and it’s first time to visit the country of where my grandfather came from. Although I am considered /Chinese Indonesian/, I do not speak mandarin nor have any more close family members left in the country. I was born and raised in Jakarta, but some people dictated that I was not a part of this country and had to go back to China I questioned my identity and the world, because I dont see any differences between our skin or hair color. Why was the oppression exist? I visited China for the first time after stamped my passport with countless countries, and there’s nothing but a distant feeling. I feel like an outsider, and just a normal tourist in the city although I look the same. I have troubles when speaking with some people here because my mandarin is worse than my japanese or english. And I cant even eat some of the foods Despite all of that, I feel mesmerized by how advanced the country is, how kind the people are, and how beautiful the cities are. It’s a weird and mixed feeling but I miss the flavor of Bakmi Babi in Kelapa Gading, as I love Chinese Food in Indonesia more.. I crave for Angke or even Nasi Campur Pontianak.. And even I miss the taste of Ayam Pop at Pagi Sore. Even no one can compete with Indonesia Bakmi Goreng 😝 I may have Chinese blood running on my veins but I am still an Indonesian, and forever will be. I appreciate the culture, history, and foods in China, but it cant take away my identity. No one can tell me to go back home, because my home is one and only, Indonesia 🇮🇩 Despite how awful the politics and government, how macet the cities are, and the bad pollution, Indonesia is still my motherland ✨ Praying for any racism, war, and oppression vanish from this world. But even if not, lets start from ourselves 🙏🏻
32 years later, and it’s first time to visit the country of where my grandfather came from. Although I am considered /Chinese Indonesian/, I do not speak mandarin nor have any more close family members left in the country. I was born and raised in Jakarta, but some people dictated that I was not a part of this country and had to go back to China I questioned my identity and the world, because I dont see any differences between our skin or hair color. Why was the oppression exist? I visited China for the first time after stamped my passport with countless countries, and there’s nothing but a distant feeling. I feel like an outsider, and just a normal tourist in the city although I look the same. I have troubles when speaking with some people here because my mandarin is worse than my japanese or english. And I cant even eat some of the foods Despite all of that, I feel mesmerized by how advanced the country is, how kind the people are, and how beautiful the cities are. It’s a weird and mixed feeling but I miss the flavor of Bakmi Babi in Kelapa Gading, as I love Chinese Food in Indonesia more.. I crave for Angke or even Nasi Campur Pontianak.. And even I miss the taste of Ayam Pop at Pagi Sore. Even no one can compete with Indonesia Bakmi Goreng 😝 I may have Chinese blood running on my veins but I am still an Indonesian, and forever will be. I appreciate the culture, history, and foods in China, but it cant take away my identity. No one can tell me to go back home, because my home is one and only, Indonesia 🇮🇩 Despite how awful the politics and government, how macet the cities are, and the bad pollution, Indonesia is still my motherland ✨ Praying for any racism, war, and oppression vanish from this world. But even if not, lets start from ourselves 🙏🏻
32 years later, and it’s first time to visit the country of where my grandfather came from. Although I am considered /Chinese Indonesian/, I do not speak mandarin nor have any more close family members left in the country. I was born and raised in Jakarta, but some people dictated that I was not a part of this country and had to go back to China I questioned my identity and the world, because I dont see any differences between our skin or hair color. Why was the oppression exist? I visited China for the first time after stamped my passport with countless countries, and there’s nothing but a distant feeling. I feel like an outsider, and just a normal tourist in the city although I look the same. I have troubles when speaking with some people here because my mandarin is worse than my japanese or english. And I cant even eat some of the foods Despite all of that, I feel mesmerized by how advanced the country is, how kind the people are, and how beautiful the cities are. It’s a weird and mixed feeling but I miss the flavor of Bakmi Babi in Kelapa Gading, as I love Chinese Food in Indonesia more.. I crave for Angke or even Nasi Campur Pontianak.. And even I miss the taste of Ayam Pop at Pagi Sore. Even no one can compete with Indonesia Bakmi Goreng 😝 I may have Chinese blood running on my veins but I am still an Indonesian, and forever will be. I appreciate the culture, history, and foods in China, but it cant take away my identity. No one can tell me to go back home, because my home is one and only, Indonesia 🇮🇩 Despite how awful the politics and government, how macet the cities are, and the bad pollution, Indonesia is still my motherland ✨ Praying for any racism, war, and oppression vanish from this world. But even if not, lets start from ourselves 🙏🏻
32 years later, and it’s first time to visit the country of where my grandfather came from. Although I am considered /Chinese Indonesian/, I do not speak mandarin nor have any more close family members left in the country. I was born and raised in Jakarta, but some people dictated that I was not a part of this country and had to go back to China I questioned my identity and the world, because I dont see any differences between our skin or hair color. Why was the oppression exist? I visited China for the first time after stamped my passport with countless countries, and there’s nothing but a distant feeling. I feel like an outsider, and just a normal tourist in the city although I look the same. I have troubles when speaking with some people here because my mandarin is worse than my japanese or english. And I cant even eat some of the foods Despite all of that, I feel mesmerized by how advanced the country is, how kind the people are, and how beautiful the cities are. It’s a weird and mixed feeling but I miss the flavor of Bakmi Babi in Kelapa Gading, as I love Chinese Food in Indonesia more.. I crave for Angke or even Nasi Campur Pontianak.. And even I miss the taste of Ayam Pop at Pagi Sore. Even no one can compete with Indonesia Bakmi Goreng 😝 I may have Chinese blood running on my veins but I am still an Indonesian, and forever will be. I appreciate the culture, history, and foods in China, but it cant take away my identity. No one can tell me to go back home, because my home is one and only, Indonesia 🇮🇩 Despite how awful the politics and government, how macet the cities are, and the bad pollution, Indonesia is still my motherland ✨ Praying for any racism, war, and oppression vanish from this world. But even if not, lets start from ourselves 🙏🏻
32 years later, and it’s first time to visit the country of where my grandfather came from. Although I am considered /Chinese Indonesian/, I do not speak mandarin nor have any more close family members left in the country. I was born and raised in Jakarta, but some people dictated that I was not a part of this country and had to go back to China I questioned my identity and the world, because I dont see any differences between our skin or hair color. Why was the oppression exist? I visited China for the first time after stamped my passport with countless countries, and there’s nothing but a distant feeling. I feel like an outsider, and just a normal tourist in the city although I look the same. I have troubles when speaking with some people here because my mandarin is worse than my japanese or english. And I cant even eat some of the foods Despite all of that, I feel mesmerized by how advanced the country is, how kind the people are, and how beautiful the cities are. It’s a weird and mixed feeling but I miss the flavor of Bakmi Babi in Kelapa Gading, as I love Chinese Food in Indonesia more.. I crave for Angke or even Nasi Campur Pontianak.. And even I miss the taste of Ayam Pop at Pagi Sore. Even no one can compete with Indonesia Bakmi Goreng 😝 I may have Chinese blood running on my veins but I am still an Indonesian, and forever will be. I appreciate the culture, history, and foods in China, but it cant take away my identity. No one can tell me to go back home, because my home is one and only, Indonesia 🇮🇩 Despite how awful the politics and government, how macet the cities are, and the bad pollution, Indonesia is still my motherland ✨ Praying for any racism, war, and oppression vanish from this world. But even if not, lets start from ourselves 🙏🏻
32 years later, and it’s first time to visit the country of where my grandfather came from. Although I am considered /Chinese Indonesian/, I do not speak mandarin nor have any more close family members left in the country. I was born and raised in Jakarta, but some people dictated that I was not a part of this country and had to go back to China I questioned my identity and the world, because I dont see any differences between our skin or hair color. Why was the oppression exist? I visited China for the first time after stamped my passport with countless countries, and there’s nothing but a distant feeling. I feel like an outsider, and just a normal tourist in the city although I look the same. I have troubles when speaking with some people here because my mandarin is worse than my japanese or english. And I cant even eat some of the foods Despite all of that, I feel mesmerized by how advanced the country is, how kind the people are, and how beautiful the cities are. It’s a weird and mixed feeling but I miss the flavor of Bakmi Babi in Kelapa Gading, as I love Chinese Food in Indonesia more.. I crave for Angke or even Nasi Campur Pontianak.. And even I miss the taste of Ayam Pop at Pagi Sore. Even no one can compete with Indonesia Bakmi Goreng 😝 I may have Chinese blood running on my veins but I am still an Indonesian, and forever will be. I appreciate the culture, history, and foods in China, but it cant take away my identity. No one can tell me to go back home, because my home is one and only, Indonesia 🇮🇩 Despite how awful the politics and government, how macet the cities are, and the bad pollution, Indonesia is still my motherland ✨ Praying for any racism, war, and oppression vanish from this world. But even if not, lets start from ourselves 🙏🏻
32 years later, and it’s first time to visit the country of where my grandfather came from. Although I am considered /Chinese Indonesian/, I do not speak mandarin nor have any more close family members left in the country. I was born and raised in Jakarta, but some people dictated that I was not a part of this country and had to go back to China I questioned my identity and the world, because I dont see any differences between our skin or hair color. Why was the oppression exist? I visited China for the first time after stamped my passport with countless countries, and there’s nothing but a distant feeling. I feel like an outsider, and just a normal tourist in the city although I look the same. I have troubles when speaking with some people here because my mandarin is worse than my japanese or english. And I cant even eat some of the foods Despite all of that, I feel mesmerized by how advanced the country is, how kind the people are, and how beautiful the cities are. It’s a weird and mixed feeling but I miss the flavor of Bakmi Babi in Kelapa Gading, as I love Chinese Food in Indonesia more.. I crave for Angke or even Nasi Campur Pontianak.. And even I miss the taste of Ayam Pop at Pagi Sore. Even no one can compete with Indonesia Bakmi Goreng 😝 I may have Chinese blood running on my veins but I am still an Indonesian, and forever will be. I appreciate the culture, history, and foods in China, but it cant take away my identity. No one can tell me to go back home, because my home is one and only, Indonesia 🇮🇩 Despite how awful the politics and government, how macet the cities are, and the bad pollution, Indonesia is still my motherland ✨ Praying for any racism, war, and oppression vanish from this world. But even if not, lets start from ourselves 🙏🏻
32 years later, and it’s first time to visit the country of where my grandfather came from. Although I am considered /Chinese Indonesian/, I do not speak mandarin nor have any more close family members left in the country. I was born and raised in Jakarta, but some people dictated that I was not a part of this country and had to go back to China I questioned my identity and the world, because I dont see any differences between our skin or hair color. Why was the oppression exist? I visited China for the first time after stamped my passport with countless countries, and there’s nothing but a distant feeling. I feel like an outsider, and just a normal tourist in the city although I look the same. I have troubles when speaking with some people here because my mandarin is worse than my japanese or english. And I cant even eat some of the foods Despite all of that, I feel mesmerized by how advanced the country is, how kind the people are, and how beautiful the cities are. It’s a weird and mixed feeling but I miss the flavor of Bakmi Babi in Kelapa Gading, as I love Chinese Food in Indonesia more.. I crave for Angke or even Nasi Campur Pontianak.. And even I miss the taste of Ayam Pop at Pagi Sore. Even no one can compete with Indonesia Bakmi Goreng 😝 I may have Chinese blood running on my veins but I am still an Indonesian, and forever will be. I appreciate the culture, history, and foods in China, but it cant take away my identity. No one can tell me to go back home, because my home is one and only, Indonesia 🇮🇩 Despite how awful the politics and government, how macet the cities are, and the bad pollution, Indonesia is still my motherland ✨ Praying for any racism, war, and oppression vanish from this world. But even if not, lets start from ourselves 🙏🏻
32 years later, and it’s first time to visit the country of where my grandfather came from. Although I am considered /Chinese Indonesian/, I do not speak mandarin nor have any more close family members left in the country. I was born and raised in Jakarta, but some people dictated that I was not a part of this country and had to go back to China I questioned my identity and the world, because I dont see any differences between our skin or hair color. Why was the oppression exist? I visited China for the first time after stamped my passport with countless countries, and there’s nothing but a distant feeling. I feel like an outsider, and just a normal tourist in the city although I look the same. I have troubles when speaking with some people here because my mandarin is worse than my japanese or english. And I cant even eat some of the foods Despite all of that, I feel mesmerized by how advanced the country is, how kind the people are, and how beautiful the cities are. It’s a weird and mixed feeling but I miss the flavor of Bakmi Babi in Kelapa Gading, as I love Chinese Food in Indonesia more.. I crave for Angke or even Nasi Campur Pontianak.. And even I miss the taste of Ayam Pop at Pagi Sore. Even no one can compete with Indonesia Bakmi Goreng 😝 I may have Chinese blood running on my veins but I am still an Indonesian, and forever will be. I appreciate the culture, history, and foods in China, but it cant take away my identity. No one can tell me to go back home, because my home is one and only, Indonesia 🇮🇩 Despite how awful the politics and government, how macet the cities are, and the bad pollution, Indonesia is still my motherland ✨ Praying for any racism, war, and oppression vanish from this world. But even if not, lets start from ourselves 🙏🏻
SAVE AND SHARE FOR FUTURE TRAVEL ✈️ Many people have skipped China as tourism destination in the past because they dont know what China offers. But upon my recent visit, I realized China’s development is crazy and although I only visited touristy places and not all areas, it’s just so clean ✅ Shanghai apparently a city that comes to live at night with many lights and lanterns pop up when the sun has set. The best street is the Yu Yuan Old Town that’s next to the Yu Yuan Garden 🥂 It boasts breathtaking traditional Chinese architecture with many street vendors that sells foods, drinks, and souvenirs 👏🏻 Do you want to visit China next time? 🇨🇳
Did you know, the most iconic landmark of Shanghai is Oriental Tower at The Bund 🇨🇳 There are many places to enjoy the tower and Shanghai’s night landscape around the city, but my best choice goes to FLAIR Bar located on 58th floor of @ritzcarltonshanghaipudong ✨ The breathtaking scenery will blow your mind 😍 Share this someone who you want to be here with 💖
Bukan Bai Su Zhen tapi Hong Su Zhen (Siluman Ular Merah) 😂 🐍 Dulu kecil malu kalau pakai baju Chinese begini, sekarang uda gede pengen dong yaaa.. Udah cocok main C-Drama belum 🤭
Bukan Bai Su Zhen tapi Hong Su Zhen (Siluman Ular Merah) 😂 🐍 Dulu kecil malu kalau pakai baju Chinese begini, sekarang uda gede pengen dong yaaa.. Udah cocok main C-Drama belum 🤭
Bukan Bai Su Zhen tapi Hong Su Zhen (Siluman Ular Merah) 😂 🐍 Dulu kecil malu kalau pakai baju Chinese begini, sekarang uda gede pengen dong yaaa.. Udah cocok main C-Drama belum 🤭
Bukan Bai Su Zhen tapi Hong Su Zhen (Siluman Ular Merah) 😂 🐍 Dulu kecil malu kalau pakai baju Chinese begini, sekarang uda gede pengen dong yaaa.. Udah cocok main C-Drama belum 🤭
Bukan Bai Su Zhen tapi Hong Su Zhen (Siluman Ular Merah) 😂 🐍 Dulu kecil malu kalau pakai baju Chinese begini, sekarang uda gede pengen dong yaaa.. Udah cocok main C-Drama belum 🤭
Bukan Bai Su Zhen tapi Hong Su Zhen (Siluman Ular Merah) 😂 🐍 Dulu kecil malu kalau pakai baju Chinese begini, sekarang uda gede pengen dong yaaa.. Udah cocok main C-Drama belum 🤭
SAVE AND SHARE THIS FOR FUTURE TRAVEL IN CHINA Do you want to experience how the Chinese Royals lived back in the day? Then you need to book this banquet dinner when you’re here 🇨🇳 There are many places that offer similar banquets in many cities, but as I stayed quite long in Suzhou, I decided to get one in here. 苏州吴宫御宴 is located within Pan Pacific Suzhou hotel that I was staying at 🥂 The difference is it’s not just a dining experience but also an interactive games, where we’re able to get a peak of how the people used to live back there. We can play archery, study, dance, karaoke, or even chinese gamble with the whole market 🎲 The dining establishment is nothing but gorgeous, with luxurious meals one after another, and tons of musical and dance performances during the course. I booked a VIP Front row seat that includes Tang Dynasty Costume and Makeup Hair Do. Price per pax is 698 RMB or around 1.6jt IDR 🫣 Unfortunately, I had my @tell.travel staff to book it for me as it’s still challenging to travel to China on our own (we do private tour by request if any of you want it 👀). So it may be difficult for you to book the same thing as it requires Mandarin and chinese apps Do you want to try it next time? Tag who you want to go here with 💖
You dont have complete China experience if you dont wear Hanfu in here 🇨🇳 China’s history has run for thousands of years, so there are a lot of dynasties with tons of fashions and styles within the year. Upon my visit in Suzhou, I had a privilege to try their TANG DYNASTY Hanfu and I chose a red one that fits my aesthetic so well 💃 They did 5 mins makeup to me, consists of face powder, tons of blush on, red lips, and a bit of cheekbone glitter. They didn’t do full makeup to me because there’s another activity after this. Can you guess what’s next? 😝
