John K Delgadillo
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A person who loves to create
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Wrapping dumplings
Winter break is here, which means that the annual Chinese New Year is coming up! Every time I think about it, I feel good in my heart. It's a great opportunity to receive a small amount of money, to eat delicious food, to play and to visit relatives we haven't seen for a long time, all of which we kids look forward to! But what I look forward to the most is making dumplings. Do you know why? I'll let you in on a secret, I've been learning for a long time and I still can't make dumplings. So take this opportunity to learn how to make dumplings!
By John K Delgadillo3 years ago in Fiction
Return to one
During this year's May Day holiday, at the end of April, I was ordered to pick up my grandparents who had been playing back home for a long time, and return to Chengdu, where I also spent a few days by the way. I spent a part of my childhood with my grandparents in my hometown, until after the third grade when I went to live with my parents in Xinjiang with my eldest father. I remember the last time I went back to my hometown was my fifth grade, nine years ago, the memory of the vague and intimate scene has changed dramatically, so I was a little unable to adapt to a few of the sadness of things not being the same.
By John K Delgadillo3 years ago in Fiction
Winter Vacation Fun
It was winter break and my mom was on annual leave. My parents said we were going to drive to Guilin for fun, and we took a day off and came to the King Jingjiang Mansion - Duxiufeng King City Scenic Area, which is the royal residence of Zhu Shouqian, the nephew of Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang.
By John K Delgadillo3 years ago in Fiction
The most beautiful scenery
Beauty, what is beauty? Li Bai cloud: "It is a stream of water flowing straight down three thousand feet, suspected to be the Milky Way falling into the nine heavens." Wang Wei cloud: "is for the moon shining between the pine, clear water flowing on the stone." I said, "The beauty of the mountains and rivers, the ancient common talk. Beauty, for the untouchable things, and the heart is beautiful everything is beautiful.
By John K Delgadillo3 years ago in Fiction
Touring the Raccoon River
I thought it was just a small park, but I didn't expect it to be so big. When I first entered the park, I saw a stone tablet poem embedded in the wall. I read the first few lines and gradually lost my patience, but my mom was interested in it and took a lot of pictures with her phone along the way. I had to call my mom and she said she was waiting for me on the bridge, but I didn't know which bridge. I went around and around, and it took me a long time to rendezvous with my mom.
By John K Delgadillo3 years ago in Earth
