Nostalgia Yu Guangzhong When I was young, Nostalgia was a tiny, tiny stamp, Me on this side, Mother on the other side. When I grew up, Nostalgia was a narrow boat ticket, Me on this side, Bride on the other side. But later on, Nostalgia was a lowly grave, Me on the...
Imagine a person traveling in infinite time and space, seeing all the inventions and creations of human beings from ancient times to the present, surreal, showing...
