The difference between yin and yang

Author: Zhang Yufeng
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Publish Date: 2003-07-01
Features: "It's like having no home!" The clear voice of Sang Chun echoed in my ear again. More than three years had passed since I last saw Sang Chun, and she was still drifting, though she had decided to marry her sister's husband. In her eyes, it was another good ending, but what kind of ending was it, after all? The wind picked up again, and various scraps of waste were blown flying in all directions in the air. The streetlights became blurry in the dust, and all the signs turned chaotic. Through the car window, I watched the confused scene outside and couldn't find my way home.
At 5:05 PM, I drove out of the factory, heading forward from the gate, climbing a slope of dozens of meters before the car took the highway. At that moment, the gate of the enamel factory opposite was already open, and women workers in colorful clothes surged out. The laughing crowd seemed to ignore the car's presence. A girl with short hair, while talking to someone, placed her bicycle against the right-side door, and due to inertia, her head almost poked through the open window.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"She wants to get in," the crowd laughed.