Library

Nowadays, the courtyard of the Army Rest House in Red Army Alley has lost its aura of being well-known in the past and has gradually become indifferent to the people of this city. However, this unique tribe is difficult to assimilate to the outside world and still maintains its own operating order. Early morning is the most noisy time in this compound. A group of old women, dressed in bright red and green clothes, performed Yangko to the beat of the music played by the cassette recorder. In the reading room, a few quiet old men wearing reading glasses were reading newspapers and periodicals in a silent manner. The old man returned from his morning exercise walk; the old ladies were chatting at the gathering again. The former leaders of these troops were bathing in the morning light on the grass with newspapers of the day, worrying about the country and the people, and analyzing current events.