... ate our picnic lunch using Chinese chopsticks for fun. I had left the Easter cake I had baked for the rest of the family at home, but I didn’t forget about it. In the evening, when I got together with ...
... make me progress more than by the simple drive of self-study.
A friend of mine, who teaches in a primary school, directed me to the language classes that some of her ethnic Chinese children attend in ...
... from Chinese factory outlets are advertised by the shouting vendors, their voices sometimes outstripped by the blaring amplification of street preachers.
If you’re hungry, food is not lacking, but again, ...
If I can claim to have a private Chinese preceptor, that title certainly goes to Junwei. We have never met (although we came short of doing so last year in Chengdu), but we have been in touch for over ...