My sister is adopted from China, but has no real recollection of the country because she left when she was just 9 months old. When we walked into the China pavilion in Epcot, she was so enamored with the beauty of her native culture, she just couldn't stop staring. She spent hours in the little shops they had, and spent most of her $ on authentic Chinese trinkets. To see her happy, made me happy. As you could imagine, a plane ticket to china alone is the portion of Disney trip, so at least to take her to Epcot and see her experience some of her culture was an honor on my behalf. She got to meet Chinese natives and talk about where she was born and converse about differences between America and China. We also had a delightful server at Nine Dragons who was being so kind to us. I took photos of her and my sister together. That to me is what Disney is all about; in some way, shape or form, making a connection. I don't care if that connection is made through common interests, a cast member going out of their way to make you smile, a child seeing their favorite character in the parks for the first time...just a connection so beautiful that is must be magic.