Ever since I was small,
I had a dream. To make it come true, I left China and traveled
across the sea to faraway Canada. I would like to go around
the world and see many beautiful types of scenery. Also,
I would like to hand down the wonders of Egyptian pyramids,
legends of the Aegean Sea, or the beauty of Mount Fuji to
the next generation. These are the goals I want to attain
in my life.
When I was in China I was the class president, member of
the broadcasting committee as well as the vice president
of the student council. I felt pressure from studying in
addition to the big responsibilities as the representative
of the student body. Everyone in school may have seen me
smile while handing out prizes or confidently giving speeches
under the national flag, but I worried all alone about the
immense pressure and suffered from it. I don't think anybody
has seen me in such a state. Someone said to me once. "Is
it really worth it? Even if you are class president, it
won't do any good for your entrance exam scores." In going
through such duties, I now realize that these experiences
were like treasures that cannot be bought with money.
I started to play the piano when I was three years old.
I was a bit talented. Although being the youngest in the
piano class, my skills were first or second in the class.
I always practiced two to three hours. Practice was fun.
According to my mother, when I was small, I was so excited
whenever I played and was always singing along. My father
once recorded it, and I wish you could hear it. When I turned
five, my skills were advanced to pass level five in piano
skills. For various reasons, I decided not to aim for the
higher level, but now my childhood memories have come back
and I began to take piano lessons again. In Canada, there
is less pressure so I think I could improve more.
I arrived in Canada on February 28 of last year. School
life here is completely different from China. Classes start
at 8:15 a.m. and they are over by 3:15 p.m. Moreover, students
can choose what classes they want to take. The school really
respects student opinion. There are different classrooms
for different subjects. The teacher does not come to the
classroom but we go to each teacher's classroom. The differences
with the students in Deai are the fact that there aren't
any uniforms and that we don't have to do any cleaning after
lunch or after school hours.
When I first arrived in Canada I could not communicate
with others and cried, but after two months, nearing graduation,
I became friends with people from many countries. When I
look back I feel that friends were always around to cheer
me up.
The third, fourth, fifth and sixth photos were taken at
a graduation in a Canadian junior high school. Graduation
ceremonies here are very formal and all the students dress
up to look their best. Girls wear nice evening dresses,
and boys wear suits.
My hometown Chungking is famous for its mountains and there
is hardly any flat land; therefore, you can enjoy a great
view at night. Beautifully glowing skyline will surely take
your breath away. The warm and kind people will make you
feel at home. And most importantly, there is the Chungking
style hot pot. It is a famous dish in Chinese cuisine and
is a bit like sukiyaki. If I am able to go to Japan, I would
like to taste the Japanese style hot pot.
I love my dog Dou Dou. I named him. When I was in elementary
school, he was passed on to my grandparents who gave him
to me. I was together with him since he was so small like
a little ball that he could not climb the stairs without
stepping on a stump, until he grew so big that I couldn't
hold him in my arms anymore. When we left China, I really
saw him cry. I knew I had to part with him. No one in the
family regarded him as a mere pet. He was already a member
of our family. He must be almost seven years old now. I
would like to go back to China to throw him a birthday party.
The eighth photo is my father's first birthday in Canada.
I bought the cake on my way home from school. We had a great
time that day, but my father kept saying "Ah! Another year
older!" Birthdays in a foreign country are not as festive
as in China, but we were able to enjoy his forty-fifth birthday.
Ever since I came to Canada I realized that there are many
people whose mother tongue is not English. The four girls
in the last photo all come from different countries, but
thank heavens we became friends. We are nurturing a perfect
friendship using imperfect English. We are supporting each
other so we could face hardships in society. I hope all
my friends will walk out into a bright future, and that
we will always be friends.