Old Pond

Old Tangqi is my favorite. It is not only the first stop for me to walk out of my hometown, but also the place I am dreaming about. In the spring of 1970, at the age of 14, I took a ship from Zhangshan to Tangqi Middle School to study. Tangqi was in the east […]


Every time I see you, it is just like a ray of sunshine scattered in winter, and the warmth of Chen array flows out slowly. I still remember the first encounter when I was young. In the classroom which was full of coaxing, a warm face came into my eyes. You are, I am. A […]