我认识的一位杭州姑娘(大留) (w English)
As I opened the door to the garage to embrace JJ, who got out of the car and smiled at me, I was instantly beguiled by her youth and authenticity. Coming from Hangzhou, a city well-known for its scenery and beauties, JJ has an envious satiny face and a graceful slender figure that radiates youth and beauty that only belong to her age.
"We are defined and shaped geographically.” I thought to myself, nostalgic of my old days at hometown, having the same delicate skin. My girl, however, who was exposed to year-long blistering California sun, was deprived of fair skin, until she moved to Seattle in her mid-20s.
That year, JJ was a sophomore in psychology at a college in our city. In the ensuing three years, more amicable contacts between us were made as I invited her over for dinners, or took her around to the beaches and valleys. JJ is an unassumig girl, whose mild temperament is accentuated by her easy-going personality and slow-paced ease and demeanor. She is not a straight-A student, but ended up being admitted into U Penn as a graduate student. As pandemic erupted in 2020, her trip back to the U.S. for her one-year master program was dishearteningly deterred. She got her master degree without ever setting foot on the coveted campus.
While I was expecting her landing a good job in China, news came one day last summer that she was accepted into a famed musical school in Scotland. JJ has been known as a good singer, trained formally in China from teenager. Her voice is unique in its magnitude, and is distinguished by its technique and expressivity. But the conventional fear that she could not make a living out of singing may forcibly steer her away from the desired terriotory. However the dream of being a singer never diminishes in her. I don’t know how, five years later, she got her parents support to study abroad again. This time, it is another new land, and another new but old journey she joyfully embarks on.
Recently she posted in her Wechat moment some pictures she took in Scotland. Against the backdrop of blue-grayish skies and rolling plateau stood a young girl, clad in a loose sweater and a checker-patterned hat. Her silhouette is as young as her heart, and her dream is as vast as the land unfolding in front of her.