The more plain life is, the more gorgeous the heart is.

-Yu Hua

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The same distance, so long when looking forward, so short when recalling.

-Yu Hua's sense of time

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When we treat the world fiercely, the world suddenly becomes gentle.

-Yu Hua "Shouting in the drizzle"

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We talked endlessly, we forgot the passage of time, and no one wanted to go home.

-Yu Hua, "Explosion in the Air"

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I feel like a tree returning to the forest, a drop of water returning to the river and a grain of dust returning to the soil.

-Yu Hua "The Seventh Day"

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I want a dusk, full of wind and sunset, so I love this broken and muddy world.

-Yu Hua's "The Stumbling World"

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I no longer pretend to have many friends, but return to loneliness and start my own life with the real me.

-Yu Hua