Linda T Harber
Bio
Love to read, love to create, love to live
Stories (7/0)
Strange Love
The north wind roared with snowflakes, like a huge beast with its bloody mouth open, as if it could swallow me as a small snack in one bite. At this point, the young me was already overwhelmed by its fright - although I am now in my mother's arms, I still have palpitations.
By Linda T Harber2 years ago in Fiction
I think I like swimming.
Since childhood, I have always been a dry duck. When I was little, I lived in Sichuan and never went into the water at a young age, then I went to the vast Xinjiang for three years of elementary school, three years of middle school, and three years of high school, and one year of college. It was only after I came to this school in the sophomore year that I came into contact with swimming, and I was quite excited when I first heard that swimming lessons were being offered here.
By Linda T Harber2 years ago in Humans
The Unchanging Green City
Some people like tall buildings, and traffic across the metropolis; some people like small bridges and flowing water, the gentle dream of Jiangnan water town; some people like the beautiful scenery, the charming scenery of the seaside city; others like the quiet and peaceful, mountain foggy village. And I like the four seasons' evergreen hometown - the green city of Nanning.
By Linda T Harber2 years ago in Earth