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秋如歌般徜徉而来
傍晚山中，暮色渐合，四无人声，声在草间。虫唱此起彼伏，向我合拢。前面草间突然窜出一只郊狼，毛厚且亮，显然已准备入秋了。据说年幼郊狼在秋天离家，开辟自己的势力范围。它也许刚刚离家不久，正在巡视新天地。它一动不动，戒备地看着我。我也停下脚步：它身后已有些树变黄了，有些常绿乔木也挂了些秋霜，深浅不一，和这只郊狼的毛色相得益彰。此刻，秋如歌般徜徉而来，层出不穷。
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My Latest Book
I just published my second book: Wistful Wind 2. As special promotion, the eBook will be free this weekend! “The places you love reflect the scenery inside you….” Travel with me to experience the magical places in the book!
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Deer Herd
It’s late, and I was trying to get my hike done before dark. I carried a walking stick, since it’s in the mountains. The trail was quiet, most of the hikers are done for the day. In the distance, I saw two people, I was actually happy to see some companies, even just passing by.…
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Columbia Night
We took the urge to see the first touch of fall in the Sierra, a drive back to Columbia. It’s fall, time to pay homage to our sweet old charmer. When we arrived, most tourists are already gone, just locals. Follow the only noise in town, several kids were running and screaming on their race…
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Have a Nice Day
I didn’t wake up right this morning, so decided to jog it out. The house with a cat statue now has a real white cat posing the same way next to the statue. I wonder how does the cat feel about the statue. The house with the dramatic Halloween decorations changed again: the head of…
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琥珀
入秋的热浪使人错觉夏天还没走远，坐在院子里等风。风过时隐隐飘来桂花的清香，那是种暗香，需心静才能品到，需回味才觉无穷。毕竟九月了，桂花开了。邻居在修屋顶，叮叮当当。卖冰淇淋的车在街上唱着歌循环往复招揽生意。妈妈在院子里散步。枣树上还挂着几颗红枣，反正不多，挂着更好看，自成一景。 空气中依然有夏的影子，风中已飘来秋的干爽，此刻无价，心窗无框。天地如琥珀，即使有气泡，也剔透晶莹。
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When Eyes Are Closed
I just finished my morning jog and the morning sun was so attempting, I sat in the backyard and closed my eyes. I hear the deep soulful Oriental instrumental music playing from the house; the wind chime dinging like part of the music adding a note once in a while. I hear the low flying…
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Every Jog Is Different
On my jog today I noticed a few different things: the house that is already set up for Halloween got updated, the displays are getting taller. Before, it was tarantula down to earth and a life-sized clown covering his face with motion-sensor hands movement; now it’s a tree height witch with an even taller broomstick…
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An Early Fall Evening
Walking in the mountains I saw my first tarantula this year, summer is over. It’s like a symbol for the changing season. Tarantulas mate in early fall, so they will come out more this time of the year. This one was staying still, like still in the shock of summer. It was a bit of…
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Every Sunset is Different
Every sunset is different. The sky is different, I’m different. It’s the changing screen of cosmic view; it’s the unstoppable life force. I made a run to the highest open spot yesterday to cheer this spectacular sunset with my heart, echoed by the new rising moon.
My Journey
I like to map my journey, keep track of my path, which includes my mind and thoughts.
This blog is to jot down things that matter to me, how I arrived where I am and how I process my stride. This is to leave my mark for this trip, for similar souls down the road that are meant to connect, through time or space.
This site is devoted to my father, the person who led me to this world and helped me to find my place.
An Author, Dreamer, Traveler, Dancer, Yogi…
My Books: “Wistful Wind” (English)
“Wistful Wind 2” (English)
“思念的风” (Chinese)