Later, my husband, daughter, and I returned to Qiongying to settle down. During that time, I took my daughter to Shucha once. While we were waiting for the car, I happened to look back. Inside a fence not far away stood an old house, probably someone's former residence. In front of the main entrance was a stone sculpture, clearly the likeness of an old man.
For some reason, I felt like crying. After we got into the car, the old house grew farther and farther away, and the old man's stone likeness gradually disappeared beneath the metasequoias inside the fence.
I took out my phone and opened the navigation app. The pin pointed to that spot.
The address displayed on the map:
No. 3 Zanhua Lane Residence.
Theme: The contributions of everyone who lived in that era are etched into every stroke and every inch of this peaceful age.
