Dylan Levi King is a writer and translator. His most recent translations are Cai Chongda’s “Vessel” (HarperCollins) and Jia Pingwa’s “The Shaanxi Opera” (AmazonCrossing).
The wind was strong, and the air was full of the stench of burning coal. She was halfway down the stairs when she heard the voice: “Are you Dr. Zheng Baixin?”
The wind was strong, and the air was full of the stench of burning coal. She was halfway down the stairs when she heard the voice: “Are you Dr. Zheng Baixin?”
“In Los Santos, everything’s legal, as long as you don’t get caught.”
“The arm was merely a piece of metal, but, having spent so much time with it, Song Zhen felt as if she had formed some mysterious connection with it.”
“Junshan Island no longer exists as a physical place on Lake Dongting. It has passed through the looking glass. You can see the island in this mirror, but there is no way to row a boat over to it.”
A young Tibetan herder and his unruly stallion were warned off the local race. The question is—will they listen?
A small-town woman traveled to the capital to petition the Supreme AI, rumored to grant any desire. But who truly decides if a wish will come true?
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