Hazy journey

Author: Li Boyong
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Publish Date: 2006-04-01
Features: Strolling aimlessly, I walked down to the mountain again. The closely connected villages and Guanxu were my frequent haunts. That day, I suddenly heard an old friend of mine, Luo Jia's new house at the end of the market, call me "Old Jiang Head" from behind, with a clear and bright voice, like a bright sun breaking through a long, cold, and rainy spell. Instantly, my nape felt as if it had been cracked by a loud whip.