Tonight, I had a surprising feeling that reminded me of the Lunar New Year. It wasn't just because of the delightful aroma wafting from the kitchen and the table filled with delicious food, but also because of the blissful gathering of three generations in this loving Indian family.
Seeing the students' family members traveling all the way to Taiwan to visit them, their luggage filled with Indian ingredients, including 5 kilograms of flour, just to bring the taste of home to the wandering souls in a foreign land, deeply moved me. The love of these parents touched me profoundly, and the affection among siblings was evident in their playful banter and laughter. What a wonderful family they are!
I am also incredibly honored to be invited and to enjoy such authentic, truly Indian mother's cooking in Taiwan ❤️
Home is the most timeless melody in all cultures. And tonight, I listened to a beautiful lullaby.
今晚我竟然有一種過年的錯覺。
不僅是因為廚房中傳來的陣陣香氣和滿桌的美食，
更是因為這美滿的三代同堂印度家庭。
看著學生的家人們不遠千里來到台灣看他，
行李中塞滿了印度食材，甚至還包含5公斤的麵粉，
只為了將家的味道帶到台灣給異鄉遊子。
我深深為這份父母之愛而感動，
而手足之情也在鬥嘴笑鬧中盡顯無遺。
多美好的一家人呀！
也非常榮幸能受到他們的邀請，
能在台灣享受這麼道地，真真正正的印度媽媽料理❤️
家，是所有文化中最雋永的旋律。
而，今晚我聽了一首很美的歌謠。
