I lost contacts with my friend on that day and so I wondered about the outside wall of the forbidden city. I walked along the river (protecting city river), thought of mum’s favourite poem ( e pang gong fu). Imaging the concubines threw the make up powers that die the river…. some of them, may only see the empire once in their life…. power struggles in the palace, sad really.
oct 2008
Posted on December 31st, 2008 by wendywu
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