A tale of three cities

The summer when I was 15, I found myself in the hot, vibrant city of Shenzhen, embarking on a new chapter of my life at RDF International School. I had left my family in Beijing to pursue my dream: to become a student at the University of Wisconsin-Madison, where I had spent a year with my mom when I was 7. Here I share with you my tale of three cities.

Beijing: Growing up in Beijing, I was surrounded by its ancient charm and deep-rooted traditions. The city’s rich history and all that I experienced growing up there made me who I am today and helped me figure out what I want in life.

Shenzhen: As I settled into my new school in Shenzhen, I marveled at the city’s energy and innovation. It was a stark contrast to Beijing’s historical ambiance.

As the sun set over the sea on the Dapeng Peninsula, I looked out from my dormitory window, my heart filled with both excitement and nostalgia. It had been a long journey for me to come here, leaving behind 15 years of life and old friends in Beijing.

During my time in Shenzhen, I explored the city’s hidden gems. I visited the OCT Loft, where art and creativity thrived. Every corner of the city revealed a new adventure, and I treasured each experience as I developed both academically and personally.

Madison: Three years passed. As the day of departure is approaching, my anxiety and anticipation have grown stronger. I imagine walking through the campus of UW-Madison by Lake Mendota, immersing myself in college life as a Badger, playing Go games with Dave, a professor of political science at UW who would always buy me an ice cream the first time I was there.

My time in Shenzhen taught me resilience, adaptability, and the importance of embracing change. My love for Beijing remains unwavering, a reminder of my roots and the journey that brought me to this point. The anticipation of Madison fills me with excitement for the future and the opportunities that lie ahead.