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I began to walk down the seeming never ending main corridor of the airport towards the main concourse where my flight was scheduled to be. In my hand I catties my extremely large and cumbersome bag that carried in it all I would need for the plane ride. Behind me was my mother beginning to weep at the thought I would be leaving for China any moment. As I got to the gate I met up with the other people that I was going to spend the next three weeks with. When the attendant began to speak at first it was hard to understand due to the commotion at the airport. As I listened for what she said, I pieced together the garbled mess that was coming out of the loudspeaker. The attendant was beginning to board the plane and out entire group began to board. I was actually going to go to another country for my first time. While getting on the plane I peered around at the inside of the miniature plane to see . . .
We all found our way through the massive airport to the luggage claim, where we all found our luggage easily thanks to the bright colored pom-poms that was placed on the tags before we boarded. As soon as we all found our luggage we gathered together once again and began to walk up the steep glass-enclosed rampway. Once of the plane and into the airport, the group that I was with began to look for our tour guides within the mass amount of people that crowded the airport. Each seat was neatly made with a pillow and a blanket for the extensive flight ahead of us. As the plane was beginning to be unloaded I stood up and my body creaked at the joints from sitting to long. The plane was really crowed by people and the seats around it, and also how frigid the inside was. It was about five hours later that I was once again awoken, but this time by a small child hammering his legs into the back of my seat. When we found the tour guides the one began to speak, at first he began to speak in a shallow-muttered tone as quite as a lamb, before speaking with a bit more confidence. I decided then that I would just stay awake and stroll around the plane. There were immensely large buildings, and boats and barges working on the broad river. I was amazed by what I saw; I thought that I would see a major change in the landscape. The plane was gloomy and stuffy, and my seat was stiff and rigid. As the plane began its decent into the city of Shanghai I paused a moment to glance out of the window and look at the surrounding landscape. I remember as I sat down I sunk in relief into the squashy overstuffed plane seat.
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