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“The desert is beautiful,” the little prince added. And that was true. I have always loved the desert. One sits down on a desert sand dune, sees nothing, hears nothing. Yet through the silence something throbs, and gleams… “What makes the desert beautiful,” said the little prince, “is that somewhere it hides a well…” I was astonished by a sudden understanding of that mysterious radiation of the sands. When I was a little boy I lived in an old house, and legend told us that a treasure was buried there. To be sure, no one had ever known how to find it; perhaps no one had ever even looked for it. But it cast an enchantment over that house. My home was hiding a secret in the depths of its heart… 去书内
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  • Zzzl Zzzl

    When I was a child, I would pass a big stone with a seam on my way home. In order to prevent me and my brother from playing on the way home and coming home too late, my grandmother told me and my brother that zombies would jump out of the stone. If we didn't get home after dark, we would be captured by zombies. My brother and I were very fond of watching zombie movies starring Lim Chung-young when we were young. We knew that zombies were afraid of the sun and would not come out during the day and arrest people at night, so we firmly believed this. From then on, we walked quickly past the rock, but still fantasized about how zombies would jump out. Over a period of time, my brother and I saw journey to the West, know that Sun Wukong jumped out of the stone seam, will also fantasy one day that stone inside will also jump out of a Sun Wukong, and then fight with zombies, for home. I still remember that stone well, but I don't believe there are zombies or Monkey King in it anymore.

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