Chongqing, the foggy city on the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, has a unique landform, and the fog lingers all year round, making it mysterious and unpredictable.
In this ancient and vibrant land, my grandfather, an ordinary person who came to Fengyi from Bishan County during the Republic of China, wrote an extraordinary life.
After the great changes in the family, my grandfather went to the city to work as a waiter in a cigarette shop. The mottled opium den door witnessed my grandfather's growth from youth to maturity, and also recorded the vicissitudes of the Republic of China that he experienced.
Under the dim and blurry light of the opium den, my grandfather experienced the vicissitudes of life, witnessed the hustle and bustle in the streets and alleys, and heard countless bizarre anecdotes. Some of these stories are absurd, and some contain hidden mysteries, like dust-covered puzzles.
Now, following my grandfather's memory, we will step into this mysterious palace that connects the past and explore the truth buried by the years.
Reader comments
It feels great🤗, everyone can come and take a look [Like]
It feels great🤗, everyone can come and take a look [Like]
It's pretty, and there's a lot of delicious food