Two families leave China 100 years ago, This is a journal recording their passage, their so-journ in Borneo and then on to Australia, New Zealand, Singapore, England and beyond. A fascinating account of how time and place have changed the members.
Sunday, August 9, 2015
Snowflake, my name sake.
My Chinese name is pure snow. My uncle asked my dad why he gave me this name, I will be cold and won't make friends. If only my uncle could see me now, I used to be co-founder of Nanyang Connect and I did the marketing for our charity.
Beside, if snow is as beautiful as the snowflake flower, I am very happy.