"Dearest Miu,
The sun is piercing, old bastard sky. I am feeling empty and bare. Nothing is in my soul, apart from the image of you.
I am writing to you from the place I cannot tell you about yet. Perhaps when I am safe I will be able to let you know where I am…" Это и многое другое вы найдете в книге I Am China (Xiaolu Guo)