I was sleeping on the cushion of clouds, sunlight scattered all over and I opened my eyes & saw that rainbow in the limitless sky expressing the gratitude & welcomed me....then my flight landed in China.
I went to Beijing for the first time in 2013. At that time I did not speak a word in Chinese, but luckily I had a Beijing partner with me who was always ready to explain to me what I was seeing and hearing in my new surroundings, so I did not have to worry about anything.
The author is a student from Zambia who studies at Weifang University.
The author is a student from Vietnam who studies at Zunyi Medical University.
Seven years ago, I came to Xi’an from Yemen and started my brand-new life of studying abroad.
I have been concerned about you for quite a long time. Who am I? I’m you a year ago.
I am from Benin, a far and less-known country in West Africa. Before I came to Beijing, I had often heard people saying, “If you want to learn the authentic Mandarin, you’d better go to Beijing!” Now I am in Beijing and I have found out that it is true.