Author: Han Zhongliang
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Publish Date: 2004-05-01
Features: In my eyes, our life is a liquid, mixed mud. But stripping away the surface, I find it's black, shiny coal—the coal I've long awaited. I dare say, even a spark that falls carelessly upon it can light up their dry eyes. Unfortunately, I can do nothing. I weep for them, and I weep for myself. My pen is just a bald one. Listen to a song. A song squeezing out from a wall crack: You are the bright lamp in my long night, You are the tear in my dream. Before my eyes, I often see a group of beauties in long lines, singing such songs. They also imitate the ancients, murmuring their inner sighs. With my bald pen, I draw a fragrant grassy place, imagining the cloud-like beauties dancing and singing on it. The novellas collected in this book include: Mingui, Beer, Official Road, and Cherry Trees Fill the Tree.
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