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Living in Shenzhen
Short Fiction客居深圳
Hoe Mountain Man
The wind picked up. We too are like the wind. We walked through the forest with whirling leaves. Feel the breath of the wind by the crystal clear river. Imagine the distant scenery on the endless road. Running in the wings of the setting sun and wind, the wind is the gentle smile on the corner of your mouth, the clouds are the corners of your faded and shabby clothes; the wind is the call of the wanderer walking farther and farther away, the clouds are your melancholy and shallow frown; the wind is the ice heart you weaved for me in the hot summer, and the clouds are the warm quilt in the wind on the snowy night. ... I'm in Shenzhen. "Well, we are all in Shenzhen."
The wind picked up. We too are like the wind. We walked through the forest with whirling leaves. Feel the breath of the wind by the crystal clear river. Imagine the distant scenery on the endless road. Running in the wings of the setting sun and wind, the wind is the gentle smile on the corner of your mouth, the clouds are the corners of your faded and shabby clothes; the wind is the call of the wanderer walking farther and farther away, the clouds are your melancholy and shallow frown; the wind is the ice heart you weaved for me in the hot summer, and the clouds are the warm quilt in the wind on the snowy night. ... I'm in Shenzhen. "Well, we are all in Shenzhen."