Yongfu lu. In other words, a Shanghai street filled with blurry memories and mornings of regret. A street littered with beggars and their babies, with outsiders from Yunan offering marijuana to the flood of incoming foreigners. A row of taxis wait outside of the night clubs and bars that make up this street, waiting to pick up the next foreigner and take them home–or to a stranger’s home. It’s a street that every foreigner has frequented at least once, and it’s the place that all cab drivers know as the place of drunk, strange aliens called ‘lao wai.’
So I literally spent one night in Beijing, as the famous song goes:
On a complete, random, spur of the moment instinct I hopped on the high speed train and took a five hour (no, you did not misread, five hour) train. The first three hours were relaxing, a book in hand and some good tunes on my smartphone, but when I got the 4th hour on the train I was starting to go crazy.
Anyway, I made it to Beijing and it was amazing. Beijing, I love you.
I haven’t been back to Beijing for almost two years. Beijing. My home in China.
Inside the Mind of a Chinese Woman
I was having dinner with my old classmate yesterday and she basically poured out her soul to me.
Now usually when someone opens their heart to you; really, just spills their guts, you discover new things about people you never knew before.
You start to question your own life, your own goals, this world, the universe, why life and death exist. Nothing is the same for you, for your friend–for anyone.
Do all Chinese Women Want the Same Thing?
Interested in how the Chinese government works? Want to hear this guy appeal to the masses about a one party system?
Do you want to read about it IN JAPANESE!?
Knock yourself out
*This is a personal translation, not a professional one. If my Japanese is incorrect or incomprehensible, please do not hesitate to comment.
Good morning, My name is Eric li and I was born here. But no, I wasn’t born there. This was where I was born: Shanghai at the height of the cultural revolution. My grandmother told me she heard the sound of gunfire along with the sound of my first cries.