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这是我从一个华人论坛上看到的诗，以下是链接：
http://blog.hiddenharmonies.org/ ... overseas/#more-3785
"Recently, my daughter had this poem in her class project.
Where Are You From?
Where am I from?
I come from
Where land nearly never-endingly surrounds our borders
Where bamboo stalks dominate the forests
Specially grown to feed the Giant Pandas
Where the rivers flow uncontrollably
From one side to the other
Where dynasties fly by
As quickly as they had come
Where Taiwan and Tibet protest
To be broken off from mainland
Where red-crowned cranes migrate to the south
To escape the cold dark winter
Where tree peonies bloom
Beautifully in gardens
Where hard-working athletes struggle to win
In every sport
For that
Is where I come from.
In this poem, I find that my 10 year old girl is more keen to call herself Chinese than New Zealander, though, with English as her first language, her Chinese is just enough to manage daily conversation. As she will grow up in Kiwi culture, I don’t think she can understand Chinese classical literature good enough. How much can she understand Chinese culture in the future? Will she get lost somewhere in between? I don’t know. Only time can tell."
十岁的孩子有这样的故国情怀， 不容易。 |
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上山下乡考车记 (2005-12-17) 上山下乡 
发表于 2010-11-16 15:12
