在这个各色人种聚集的小型“联合国”里,我学列了独立、勇敢和坚强。 流浪异乡的生活总是有一份寂寞、孤独之感!但是上苍却特别照顾我!来美八年的流浪却给了一个充满了生气、喜悦、欢笑的工作环境,尤其在一群七老八十,坐九望百的慢性内科病房,从事我所喜爱的护理工作,更有趣的是连护士都是六十岁的妈妈、奶奶之辈的人物,也许因为这关系,我这位四十岁的半老徐娘,成了他们心中的小女孩。 In the small “United Nations” inhabited by all ethnic groups, I learned to be independent, courageous and strong. There is always a feeling of loneliness and loneliness in the life of a wandering country, but God has taken special care of me. The eight-year wandering in the United States has given a working environment full of anger, joy and laughter, especially in a group of seven seventies and eighties Hundreds of chronic medical wards, engaged in my favorite nursing work, even more interesting is that even the nurses are sixty-year-old mother, grandmother generation’s characters, perhaps because of this relationship, my 40-year-old half-old millet , Became the little girl in their hearts.