Throw the World Away and Look Back
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When I was in my twenties, I suddenly received a letter from across the strait. Looking at these familiar names written by strangers, memories of the youthful past come to mind one after another. Lively people of the past spoke, shouted, walked, and worked there. My memory was activated. There was me there when I was young, my little Yueniang, my mother, grandma, father, and grandpa. They seemed to have made a plan to drag me back. Since they are all willing for me to go back, it may not be a bad thing to want to go back. Okay, let's go back. Despite the death, pain and suffering, there is still beauty that should not be forgotten. I started to talk, and then I went back. I am not talking alone. The person across the strait is also talking with me.
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