Happy Lunar New Year! This is a special year because it is my year – Year of the Tiger – so all you fellow 1998 babies better be celebrating with me! As I reflect on what good fortune this year may bring, I am reminded of the last Year of the Tiger in 2010, when I was eleven years old, and how much has happened since then. I started and graduated from both high school and college for goodness sake. And I know living in Washington, D.C. was not even a twinkle in my eye at eleven years old! Without getting too far into the details, these past twelve years have been filled with experiences, good and bad, that I would not trade for anything the world.


Growing up practicing the Chinese culture and celebrating Chinese New Year was a blessing beyond my understanding. I was so passionate about it even at such a young age. It not only taught me so much about the Chinese culture, but implicitly it taught me to have passions. To love something greater than myself. To remember my roots and where I came from. These life lessons shaped me, and I am all the better for it. Finding a passion and committing to it wholeheartedly is the essence of who I am now. Without passion, there is nothing.
I am reminded now of my college application essay, which centers around this very topic. As I reread the essay, I am taken back to when I was 18 years old on the cusp of life. In the essay in which I am sharing an excerpt below, I describe what it means to be a Tiger as well as my experience as a Lion Dancer. Although so much has changed since my senior year of high school, I can still sense that same fire that continues to burn in me. The passion for life truly has not died since then, even though middle school and high school were ROUGH for me. However, rereading this essay has put me back in that place of hope and excitement because I didn’t know what my future held. I have been taken back to that place of longing to experience the world on my own terms, and if eighteen-year-old Annie could see me now, I just don’t think she would believe how good life has turned out to be!



I truly believe this essay is one of the best pieces of work I have written to this day, for it has not only rekindled my love for writing, but also has given me a much-needed reminder of my roots, my blood, my culture. Wishing you good health and good fortune this year! 新年快乐!
A Tiger Becomes a Lion
In late May of 1998, the Year of the Tiger, in the small city of Beihai, China, a set of twin girls were born. It was a miracle…
I first started Lion Troupe when I was eight years old. As the years went on, my commitment to being a lion grew, as did my passion for performing…
In the Chinese culture, those who were born in the Year of the Tiger are considered powerful, but at times almost terrifying. Lions, on the other hand, are considered protectors of the Chinese people, for
they ward off evil spirits each year and bring about good luck. The Tiger in me has made me a brave leader and a powerful individual, yet the Lion who I grew to become has made me a humble protector of my culture and a committed sharer of my passion. The Lion in me has transformed me into an individual who can show her gratitude by sharing the one thing that makes her heart beat so strongly.
