The Man Who Longed to Go Home
I just want to fall where I grew up—but will I ever be allowed to go home?
I just want to fall where I grew up—but will I ever be allowed to go home?
That day I was the only Chinese among them who had not fled from anything. Yet instead of feeling fortunate, I felt the immense weight of what it means to be Chinese.
As she recounted her story, her tone was calm, as if describing a scene from a film. Her face betrayed no emotion. You will not find such details in any Chinese history book.