On Hello and Good-bye

This is a story about good-bye, which should have been published some time ago. In the 1970s, Lady Constance Macbeth and Sir Jean-Paul Macbeth were one of the many Chinese couples living in some rural village of mainland China suffering the disastrous Cultural Revolution. As one of the very few literate and relatively educated people in … Continue reading →

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On Loneliness

This is a story about loneliness. Werther Armand dislikes to be lonely. Unfortunately, renowned in the neighborhood as a desperately traditional Chinese woman who pushes the kids to the maximum, his mum learnt from some dusty Chinese classic that all successful men in Chinese history had locked themselves up in some extreme condition for a … Continue reading →

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On Love

This is a story about love. Werther Armand knew perfectly the definition of love since his first finger sucking at age zero. His skin was so soft that every one wanted a bite of him. However, since no foreign blood had been present in his family tree which was a proof of his pure Chinese petty mind heritage, he was reluctant to share his tenderness to anybody. He … Continue reading →

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Overture

A few years ago, in a class of French literature back in my hometown, I was introduced to European Romanticism which immediately aroused my desire of being truthful to myself. Unfortunately, I have been incapable of doing that because of my always being a bad student. I have long been longing to be a writer, … Continue reading →

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