Reflection on Culture Shock

Last class, the professor let us capture a picture. The picture tells us unlike America, Canada likes salad distinct people sack go into its culture and do not need to throw its have culture, like a melting pot. I think this metaphor is really vivid. In my eyes, Canadian is more friendly and more kind than American. When I charm on the bus, I see various people from different countries. And they talk about something together, very happy and harmonious.If we bump somebody at school accidently, you will find that before you say sorry to him, he will say sorry to you. At first I savour strange about that. I bump to him, why he bustt angry and say sorry to me? When I back home plate I ask my home stay mother, she verbalise Canadian is very polite. If you get lost and ask a guy how to get the destination, he will tell you in detail as if he is unnerved of you getting lost.Few days ago, after I had supper in East, I want to buy some Korea food, I know there has a supermarket ne ar the restaurant, but I do not know how to get there. So I look around to think the way. Then a man came to me and asked Can I help you? You look confused fair(a) now. Where do you want to go? I told him the name of the supermarket and he said follow me, I lead you to there. I appreciated him and got there. So from my experience, I like this diverse cultural atmosphere, I always think that I am a lucky dog I come to this great(p) culture family