2006年6月21-28日美国麻省温彻斯特高中（Winchester High School）的20名师生在“世界教育”组织(World Education)的部分赞助下，来我校进行了文化交流活动。短短的一周通过丰富多彩的活动，使师生们加深了了解，增进了友谊，获益匪浅，留下了终身难忘的美好印象。以下是蒲公英中学师生的感想：

　　20students and teachers from Winchester High School of Massachusetts of America visited Dandelion School in Beijing from June 21 to 28 of 2006. This is one activity of culture exchange program between China and America students, which is partially supported by World Education. During that week both Chinese and American students had participated in rich & colorful activities to learn each other and make friends. All of them think that these days are the most memorable days of their life. Followings are the poem to show the deep impression and appreciation of teachers and students of Dandelion School:

爱的语言
--记温中学生来访有感

　　爱的语言是笑容，
盛夏的蒲公英处处在笑声中，
就仿佛一朵朵花儿开放了，
淡淡的清香随风飘扬；

　　爱的语言是手，
帮忙拉行李的是热情的手，
紧紧握在一起的是温暖的手，
还有都快借脚趾之力边比划便交流的忙碌的手；

　　爱的语言是歌声，
当我们唱起同一首歌，
有一股力量冲破了心中所有的防线，
有一股热情融化了世间最寒冷的冰川；

　　爱的语言是游戏，
在游戏之中没有性别之分，
没有国际之分，也没有强弱之分，
只有一颗颗不加修饰的童心；

　　爱的语言是泪水，
雨水可以净化空气，泪水可以净化心灵，
泪水是苦涩的，
却能一直流淌到心里，
滋润干枯的心灵；

　　爱的语言是拥抱，
这也许是最直接的表达方式，
用我的心去靠近你的心，感受你的心跳，
就仿佛两个生命融合为一体；

　　爱的语言是无穷无尽的，
只要用心去发现，去感觉，
勇敢地去表达，
生命将是一条用爱汇成的河流。

原蒲公英中学英语教师 刘逸丹 2006年6月

Love's Languages
-My Feelings about the visiting by American Students

By: Liu YiDan
Ex-teacher of Dandelion School

The following poem is a reflection on the visit from Winchester High School.

Love's language is smiles.
It is midsummer and there are smiles on every face in the Dandelion School,
as if fragrant flowers have just bloomed.

Love's language is hands.
Friendly hands help carry luggage.
Warm hands hold each other.
Busy hands make gestures in order to communicate and almost get help from toes!

Love's language is songs.
When we sing together, our strength breaks through the barriers in our hearts.
Our passion melts the ice in winter and calls on the coming spring.

Love's language is games.
In games, there are no differences between girls and boys,
between China and the US,
or between weak and strong.
There are only the pure and innocent hearts of children.

Love's language is tears.
Rain can purify the air, while tears can purify the soul.
Bitter tears and sweet memories nourish our withered hearts.

Love's language is hugs.
Hugs are one of the most direct ways of expressing love.
When my heart is close to yours,
I can feel your heart beating,
and I feel like I am a part of you.

Love's languages are endless and we all love in the same languages.
As long as you have love in your heart and express love with all your soul,
a life full of love's languages will never die.