A Poem By Xi Murong: At The Ferry

Just before the New Year’s Day, a blog friend asked me to help her revise a poem by Xi Murong, a famous Taiwan writer.  Instead of correcting hers, I managed to redo it myself.  I’d say I was really reluctant to do it as it would be a hard nut for me to crack–I am not good at [...]

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A Story Without A Title(2)

The snow seemed to be falling down faster now. Standing in the darkness, the old lady  just felt the snowflakes whirling around her, some springing at her and stuck on her face, melted into small waterdrops.  She could even feel the chilliness of them.
 
But she didn’t feel cold, because she knew the God had been [...]

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A Story Without A Title(1)

In fact, I’ve long been thinking about writing this story down but hesitated every time when I began to write it.  I was so moved by it that I just feared I couldn’t convey everything in it to you by my weak manipulation of words.  Another reason is that I have not figured out a [...]

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