Lei Huang Writer · Filmmaker ● Based in Hangzhou

The long way home,
told slowly.

Writing from Hangzhou on China, history, and the long way home — through travel, lived experience, and close observation.

30.26°N · 120.15°E — Hangzhou, Zhejiang
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01 — Story

An engineer looking home from a distance.

Several years in Europe changed how I see the place I came from. This site is where I use that distance to look at China more clearly — and translate what I see for people watching from outside.

I’m Lei Huang. I write this from Hangzhou, a city of tea hills and lake fog. I lived and worked here once before, spending two years building payment systems at Alipay, back when I thought the next step had to be somewhere else.

So I left. Shanghai came next: three years working independently as a solo developer, and then Berlin after that for another three years at Klarna. Most of what mattered in those years happened away from the desk: trains heading nowhere in particular, long lake walks, Brandenburg fields, notebooks that slowly turned into essays.

Distance has a way of returning things to you. I relearned China from a U-Bahn seat. I came home a different person than the one who’d left. These days I write and film about China — the messy, fast-moving, often misunderstood version that doesn’t fit neatly into a hot take — and I’m slowly building toward guiding travelers who want to see it on foot.

Lei Huang standing on a bridge above Berlin's Landwehrkanal with a beer in hand.
Berlin summer Landwehrkanal in high summer, where willow shade, slow water, and the swans below make the city feel briefly unhurried.
My yellow Halfbike resting in the grass at Tempelhofer Feld in Berlin.
Tempelhofer Feld My Halfbike in the grass at Tempelhofer Feld, the former airport turned into one of Berlin's strangest and most generous public spaces.
A lake beyond a green field in Brandenburg under a wide blue sky.
Brandenburg One of Brandenburg's quiet lakes: flat meadow, long sky, and the kind of horizontal beauty that only reveals itself when you stop asking for spectacle.
Lei Huang beneath the sign for Albert Einstein's summer house in Caputh near Potsdam.
Caputh Near Albert Einstein's summer house in Caputh, outside Potsdam, where the pine woods make his idea of paradise feel unexpectedly practical.
Lei Huang standing at the edge of a cliff above the Jinsha River valley in Yunnan.
Yunnan Above the Jinsha River in Yunnan, the upper reaches of the Yangtze cutting through stone at a scale large enough to reset every smaller thought.

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03 — Writings

Travel logs, slowly written.

Thoughts, notes, and observations from the road and the field.

4 essays · updated January 2026 See the full archive →