A Thousand Sails Return to Ning

I love writing about gentle breezes and white clouds, and have a special fondness for sweet tales set in ancient times.

My stories are mostly about a tender world, and I hope we’ll meet again year after year.

Don’t say the sun sets too late in life; its rosy glow can still fill the sky.

I gather the breeze into my ink and write of gentle landscapes.

My stories have clouds and moonlight, and the stirrings of the heart that fill this world.