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							A home in the heart 
							
							LI YaTing 
							
							  
							
							
							 When 
							the plane landed in Taiwan, I knew my body went back 
							to the noisy world again. Walking on the streets in 
							Taipei, there was a feeling of  unreality, 
							because I left my heart in the mountains, worried 
							about the home thousand of millions away---Xidatan. 
							
							
							Screen back to 14 days ago, with fear anxiety and a 
							little excitement, we embarked on the journey with 
							our love. It is the first time we took 30 hours of 
							hard-berth. On the train, we got to know friends from 
							different places: some from Xinjiang, Tianshui, some 
							were Mongolians, we could not help but cried out: 
							“china is so big!” we found that initiative is very 
							necessary , a well-intentioned greeting is easy to 
							narrow the distance between us, because we are all 
							have a lot of curiosity to each other.   
							
							
							It is the first time take minibus without 
							air-condition, but open the window is much cooler 
							than air-conditioning. Bumped on the stone road 
							nodding the head and rolling the brain, more amazing 
							is when case of a stream, the minibus forded it as 
							if we were sitting on the galesaur minibus 
							that can took us over the mountains. Few days of 
							aircraft, train and minibus ran around finally 
							brought us to the Xanadu.  
							
							
							 Just 
							the moment we got off the bus, Tibetan’s welcomed us 
							with their most precious“hada”, 
							the beauty white shiny silk is their respect to 
							guest of honor and their 42% highland barley wine 
							warmed our throat up. After a simple dinner was the 
							official welcome, Tibetan love to concentrating on 
							drinking, for wines, they have persistence like“rather 
							to upset the stomach, unwilling to rupture a 
							friendship”, they will must let the guest get drunk.
							 
							
							
							The trip over 10 days brings us many discovery and 
							change. Touch on our heart full of our mind. 
							 
							
							
							
							From hard to swallow to treasure each meal 
							
							
							As we all know that baby bear is very particular 
							about food, the first meal in xidatan is streamed 
							bread which had dried out. Students some donated 
							canned foods, some provide fried pork flakes, 
							sharing is the most direct interaction between us. 
							However, only gentle cough will let the streamed 
							bread out of our mouth carelessly, we had to admit 
							we were not accustomed to local diet.   
							
							
							Form now on each meal with a dish made us eat very 
							fragrant, but to the streamed bread we stilled can’t 
							accept. Until our partners participated in the 
							visiting told me about that children bring hard out 
							and rancid out streamed bread for food each week 
							from home, which made me shamed a lot. Picking up 
							the cold-streamed bread 2 days ago, I found it is so 
							fragrant and sweet. Xidatan’s life taught us to 
							enough is as good as feast, each meal next taught me 
							to treasure food in dishes.  
							
							
							   When 
							return to Taiwan, remember to have a thankful heart, 
							get the amount needed and try not to waste, “value”is 
							the best class the trip give us.  
							
							
							
							From shy and shirk to active approach 
							 
							
							
							Still remember after the fist day of teaching, I had 
							a little nap in my room. When hearing students’ 
							laugh outside, I wanted to approach but did not know 
							how to do. Co-workers started to play 123 wooden man 
							with students, the simple play satisfied them a lot, 
							watching their smile, my heart was fully moved.   
							
							
							The second day I called up all my courage, took the 
							seating plan to get to know students in instructor 
							class. A little girl pulled up my hand suddenly and 
							asked, “Who are you?” “I am your teacher, can I have 
							a self introduction in your class?” two or three 
							children pulled me run inside the classroom, each 
							listened to me carefully, how happy it is! 
							
							
							Yongxiang said the children here are all very shy, 
							because of our active approach that make them become 
							enthusiastic. But I think it is their innocence 
							influences me, they are the group that most 
							enthusiastic and most directly express emotion. Each 
							time passing by their classroom or dormitory, they 
							always greeted us towards them with their hands and 
							smile on their red cheeks. Or else, they will 
							directly accompanied your hand, embrace actively. I 
							love the feeling to be close with children. Until 
							know, the face of each child in the class will 
							appears in front of my eyes, as if they were my own 
							child.  
							
							
							
							Caregiver becomes the one to take care of others—a 
							lesson on the hill 
							
							
							Though holding the service goal to take care of 
							children consistently in mind, numbers of days 
							getting along let me deeply feel that: children also 
							have ability to take care of others. One thing that 
							made me think is correct in Xidatan service was 
							bringing the children to go up the mountain. Failed 
							to beat the ardent desire of the children, we went 
							to climb the mountain excited after getting class 
							instructor’s permit ion.  
							
							
							Moved by the co-workers’ help, we bring the class 
							out together. The children supported me by arm on 
							both side in the trip. I worried about whether other 
							children can keep up with us safely, unexpectedly, 
							the caregiver on the way become the one who had been 
							cared of. As a person not used to be cared of, I 
							gradually felt about the pure love of children to 
							serve us.  
							
							
							Unable to run back to school for class, we had 
							history class half the hill. Peeping the careful 
							eyes of children by the side, suddenly I felt moved 
							and happy a lot. This is really learning, they 
							belong to the mountain, learning in mountains is the 
							most natural, however this is also what Taiwan’s 
							education can not do.  
							
							
							Love without hiding 
							
							
							May be the children have little, but they will share 
							all they have with you enthusiastically. Picking up 
							buns flowers on the mountain, weaved into a wreath, 
							presented to co-workers as a beautiful laurel. 
							Picking up roadside weeds, weaved into a grasshopper 
							as surprise. Live frugally to buy present for 
							teachers… their love to people are always very 
							direct, devote all they have to you without hiding, 
							sometimes I think their love to us is much more than 
							ours. 
							
							
							Farewell party had ended, children was crying and 
							crying. A child fainted then, students helped each 
							other to bring her to hospital and knocking at the 
							door of principal’s office. Looking at her 
							struggling at the sickbed painfully, I doubt what we 
							give to her, how deep the love is that made her so 
							sad. We have given them the love, but now decide to 
							get it back. Moreover, they will suffer the pain of 
							separation week by week, I think we are so cruel at 
							that moment.  
							
							
							A sickbed, a oxygen tank, there was nothing in the 
							sickroom. Maybe education is important but to this 
							village, medical care also needs to be improved. 
							Teacher Tian said children changed during this week, 
							it was the first time that the whole class helped 
							hospital, what we had done in the week is more than 
							that they done for a year, we changed the thing 
							their can’t do for their life. In fact, the children 
							also change us. More important, the group of teacher 
							away from home is the ones who accompanied them in a 
							long-term, and their love is the most valuable ones.
							 
							
							
							The trip in Xidatan, what left the most impression 
							in my mind is life can be simple in fact, we always 
							want much but need less, then cause unnecessary 
							waste. In the silent mountain, life pace is slow, 
							but everyday makes people has a feeling of real 
							existence. However, the noisy city always let people 
							feel a kind of empty…simple life make you contented 
							while the prosperous city teach you greedy only. 
							
							    
							For me, the move under Qilian mountain has rooted in 
							my heart, just like a home in heart, a Xanadu, but 
							will that make people unable to trace the road back 
							like fisherman in the Eastern Jin Dynasty? No, 
							because Eden will take our work to serve 
							consistently, I only hope that we will not bring the 
							external turbulence here to disturb their peaceful 
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