=1920=
=Republican Time=
"Have you ever heard of the myth of the YinYan mountain god?"
An old woman sat by the window in the moving train, her little grandson beside her. She smiled, pointing through the window at the mountain the train was passing by.
The little boy enthusiastically shook his head while staring out at the mountain they were riding past as well. Then the old woman smiled and said. "Legend has it that after he lost his lover, he journeyed throughout the three realms in search of his soul."
"Did he find the soul of his lover?" the child asked enthusiastically while staring at his Grandma, anticipating her next word.
The old woman smiled as she explained, "After nearly tens of thousands of years of searching, legend has it that he found a piece of his lover's soul in the abyss of no return. He even journeyed down into the abyss to find his lover. And there, he took a piece of that soul and returned."
