Taiwan

"Just as the literary giant Hemingway described Paris as “a moveable feast,” I describe my year at Harvard the same way. After that, I went through various stages—MIT, employment, entering Stanford for a Ph.D., and working at Texas Instruments—but no matter where I went or what I did, I carried this “feast” with me and continually enjoyed the knowledge, interests, and insights that this “feast” gave me. Even decades later, when I returned to Taiwan, although changes in time and place made it feel as if I were in another world, this “feast” still did not lose its freshness. It was as though I were still immersed in a rich, ever-changing, refined, and captivating atmosphere."

"My father was born in Sichuan and lived in Taiwan during his later years. He never forgot his love for his motherland. Whether he was buried in writing books about China early in life or expressing the wish for me to return home while living with me in the US in his later years, I could profoundly feel the deep emotions in his heart. Before he passed away, my father told me by his bedside that he dreamed of picking up a piece of white paper from the water, which had the words “Love for China” written on it. My father’s love for China shook me and gave me the courage and determination to choose."