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My grandfather wakes up at the break of dawn and rides his moped to the community center, where he swims laps daily at the age of 80. I...

The alleyways look the same, light coating the dilapidated structures in a way that never grows old, holding the city together....

how can I expect the city to show me its true colors when I can't even be honest before the city I must be afraid of falling apart Softly...

I want to tell you a secret I write perhaps one page in a year, maybe less I don't know the cadence of my life except that there is an...

擂茶 (lei cha), a Hakka tea consisting of a variety of grains (which was all we had back then) due to impoverished conditions, ground with...

During my grandmother's final days, I would sleep beside her on the bed, since she often had nightmares and would wake up in the middle...