Martes, 4 de agosto de 2015. What I Discover at Yale About Myself. I have learnt how to ask for help. How to have fun anywhere. How to talk to strangers that maybe they would become life long friends. I found that the things you learn from your differences are more interesting than finding out what you have in common. I understand the importance of sharing a meal with. I have had to adapt to american, chinese, italian, japanese.

Wednesday, August 5, 2015. Relationships are quite different for Chinese and Americans. Although the origins and the results of love can be the same, people have different ways to express their love. The father in The Glass Castle. And my father both build castles for their beloved princesses, however, one is glass and one is solid. First of all, essentially, our fathers are quite different for they have different backgrounds. In a nutshell, because of different backgrounds and d.

Life Is A Journey! Tuesday, August 4, 2015. Differences Between the Life of America and That of China. One of the most apparent difference is the etiquette. People here are passionate in whatever they do and polite to whoever they meet with. Every times when I have fun with some Americans, they always feel comfortable to join in. Wednesday, July 29, 2015.

Thursday, July 10, 2014. Where my impressive international students surprise themselves with their masterful writing and very intriguing photographs. Our classroom building at Yale. Last week began with three students and we all agreed that we hoped for more. This morning six more students appeared and now all has changed. So now it was time for a class photo.

Thursday, August 6, 2015. We Are Not Cured Of it. It is a sad reality and sometimes we deny this fact. We can not accept that in a developed society like the USA, the shadow of racism. The shadow, which ha.

Monday, July 20, 2015. I opened the box carefully but tremblly after she left. It was a black tiny seed inside. I had no idea of what it would lead to. I took the seed to my backyard. I watered and took care of it everyday. I went to that bridge with the pot of that seed every day in the sunset. I hope I could see her again. I have never seen her again. But now there is always a mature pure white rose in my backyard. Thursday, July 2, 2015. THE FIRST IMPRESSION of YALE.