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我今年11岁。记得很小的时候,妈妈带我游旧金山的唐人街,我在唐人街的店铺里看到很多瓷器、服饰,美丽极了。从那时开始,我一直非常想去中国。去年,妈妈对我说:“我带你去中国上学,好不好?”我抱着妈妈,大声地喊:“我爱您,妈妈!我真想去中国!”我望着天空中的飞鸟,对同学们说:“我多像一只鸟,终于可以飞了,飞到中国去。来中国的前一天晚上,我梦见自己乘着马车在中国的皇帝家做客,我还跟皇帝的孩子们拍照留念……
I am 11 years old. I remember a very young age, my mother took me to San Francisco’s Chinatown, I saw a lot of porcelain shops in Chinatown, costumes, beautiful. Since then, I have always wanted to go to China. Last year, my mother said to me: ”I’ll take you to China to go to school, OK?“ ”I hugged my mother and shouted aloud: “ I love you, mom! I really want to go to China! ”I looked at the sky I said to my classmates, "I am more like a bird and can finally fly and fly to China. The night before I came to China, I dreamed that I was riding in a car in the emperor’s house in China, and I Also take pictures with the emperor’s children ...