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  A bar called Nancy's

  

  By phoebe-bird, Shanghai, China

  The street is full tonight. Raw and reddish light, A world too steep. Ethnic table, A place to eat. Nebulous music, Sentimental swing of suicidal impulse, From a black ghetto blaster, Seemed to recede, to recede, to recede. In a walking dream, I went through people different from me: Euro...
• Reviews > Movie Reviews
  Erin Brockovich

  

  By phoebe-bird, Shanghai, China

  She’s broke; she only has 17 dollars at her bank account, and no jobs; she’s a mom of three kids, divorced two times; she was hit by a crazy Jaguar and broke her neck. She has all means to be desperate. But she breaks into a grin. And “F***” is one of her mantras. When life f***s you, you...
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  We walk in the garden

  

  By phoebe-bird, Shanghai, China

  We walk in the garden as once in May, When flowers smile and tell their names, We closely knit our way. A dead leaf would not cause a grief, When we are roving side by side; Your hand lies in mine. And to your cheek and to your brow, Should my mind and pride and envy...
• Reviews > Movie Reviews
  Exams in 1977

  

  By phoebe-bird, Shanghai, China

  I stayed in one corner, motionless, silent. I sat in mournful thoughts of continuance. Around me, the din of students talking restlessly, like a crowd of mad people. It has something to do with this movie about China’s examination start-up in 1977. After all, exams are responsible for one of th...
• Nonfiction > Memoir
  Dining Out

  

  By phoebe-bird, Shanghai, China

  Life is short. Art is long. Human nature is endlessly fascinating. What stand out from the daily rhetoric between breakfast and bed? Food. Exotic food, bars, local cuisines or sensational dishes. The goal of a modern epicure is to eat, drink and be merry. A succinct and outgoing lifestyle, designed ...
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  A Villanelle: Lonely Wanderer

  

  By phoebe-bird, Shanghai, China

  By the lone border of a pensive lake, A girl in solitude, with a sensitive nature, roving. She goes and sets her lonely heart ablaze. Head lowers in rapt attention blinking April aubade, Black dress with unlaced shoes pacing, By the lone border of a pensive lake. Looking askance towards a ...
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  A Cloak of Invisibility

  

  By phoebe-bird, Shanghai, China

  Send me a cloak of invisibility Please So than I can gain a pure understanding Of people I see Who can never see me....
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  She's f erotic

  

  By phoebe-bird, Shanghai, China
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  All you need is love

  

  By phoebe-bird, Shanghai, China