Корбар:Rasuljon .8
Rasul was a bright and curious boy who lived in Tajikistan, a landlocked country in Central Asia. He loved his motherland, with its majestic mountains, rich culture, and diverse people. He spoke Tajik, the official language of his country, as well as English, Russian, and Uzbek, which he learned at school. He dreamed of becoming a programmer someday, and he spent his free time learning how to code on his computer.
One day, he received an email from a prestigious university in Boston, USA, inviting him to participate in a summer program for talented young programmers. He was overjoyed and excited, as this was a rare opportunity to learn from the best and explore a new world. He applied for a visa, packed his bags, and boarded a plane to Boston.
He arrived in Boston and was amazed by the city. He saw skyscrapers, museums, parks, and historical landmarks. He met his fellow students, who came from different countries and backgrounds. He learned new skills and techniques from his instructors, who were experts in their fields. He enjoyed his classes, his projects, and his adventures.
But he also missed his home. He missed his family, his friends, his school, and his culture. He missed the food, the music, the festivals, and the traditions of his motherland. He felt homesick and lonely sometimes, especially at night. He wondered if he would ever fit in this new place, or if he would always be an outsider.
He decided to write a letter to his parents, telling them about his experiences and feelings. He wrote:
Dear Mom and Dad,
I hope you are doing well and that everything is fine at home. I miss you a lot and I think about you every day. I want to tell you about my life here in Boston.
I am having a great time at the summer program. I am learning a lot of new things and I am improving my programming skills. I am working on a project that involves creating a website for a local charity. I am using HTML, CSS, and JavaScript to design and develop the website. I am also using a tool called Copilot, which is an artificial intelligence assistant that helps me write code faster and better. It is very cool and helpful.
I am also making new friends here. They are very nice and friendly, and they come from different countries and cultures. We have a lot in common, and we also learn from each other. We go out together and explore the city. We visit museums, parks, libraries, and other places. We try different foods, listen to different music, and watch different movies. We have fun and we laugh a lot.
But I also miss you and our home. I miss our language, our food, our music, our festivals, and our traditions. I miss the mountains, the rivers, the fields, and the flowers of our motherland. I miss the warmth, the kindness, the generosity, and the hospitality of our people. I feel homesick and lonely sometimes, especially at night. I wonder if I will ever fit in this new place, or if I will always be an outsider.
I love you and I thank you for giving me this opportunity. I am proud to be your son and I am proud to be from Tajikistan. I want to make you proud and I want to make our country proud. I want to use my skills and knowledge to help our people and our world. I want to be a good programmer and a good person.
Please write back to me and tell me how you are. Tell me about your work, your health, your hobbies, and your news. Tell me about our family, our friends, our school, and our community. Tell me about our culture, our history, our values, and our dreams. I want to hear from you and I want to stay connected with you.
I love you and I miss you.
Your son,
Rasul