As soon as we stepped into the spacious yard of Erwa's home in Huoshan Village, we heard the vigorous chopping of a cleaver on a cutting board from the kitc…I can no longer recall how many times we have followed Anli to Huoshan Village, perched on a slope with a view of countless distant mountains. We have seen …Anli said that the highland potatoes from her uncle's farm taste excellent, especially the purple-skinned ones. They must be roasted over a fire pit, withou…In the first month of the lunar year, I had walked back and forth along the field paths between Anli's and Erwa's houses many times. At that time, the green…When I followed Anli back to her grandmother's house again, it was already midsummer. The primroses that had surrounded the entire Huoshan Village during th… 
