The first time she saw Rong Hua ( Velvet Flowers) was on a winter morning. On a wooden table in the shop, a few blossoms rested under warm light. Their...
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He grew up in a small town on the Chengdu Plain in Sichuan. In the evenings of his childhood, his father would sit by the doorway, working with bamboo. His...
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There is a tree that bleeds. In early summer, small cuts are made along its bark.From these wounds, a pale sap slowly gathers.It is sticky. Irritating to the skin.Difficult to...
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