Part 1 - The Cold Mountain
Part 2- Tea with Jade and Tiger
MONKEY ON THE ROAD
The silhouette of San Chou gleams between the three green hills of the southern part of the Yellow River. Like a hungry locust reaches a rice paddy, I reach San Chou, five days after Jade, Tiger and I part at my father’s house. My father is Zhang Dee Yang, the most honored governor of Li Jiang. His high hopes are resting on my shoulders. Jade and Tiger, his friends come along to help me complete my mission.
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part 1 - the cold mountain
part 3 - monkey on the road
TEA WITH JADE AND TIGER
“Cold Mountain holds a naked bug. Its body’s white, its head is black. In its hands a pair of scrolls – Forgive me, dear son. The autumn wind brings not only the snow clouds from the Cold Mountain, it also brings thoughts of frailty and decay…” Zhang Dee Yang looks into the bright orange of the fire his foster-son just made. With a burning splint Bolin lights all lanterns and lamps in the room. The old man looks at him moving gracefully from corner to corner. The covert smile he flashes is only for Bolin, but only when the boy isn’t looking. It’s the notion of a proud father towards his worthy offspring, even if the offspring isn’t of his own blood.
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