Review of Of Time and the City (2008) by Li Z — 04 Jul 2011
A self-absorbed mumbling of an old man; an elegiac poetry of a time and a city: 'As we grow older, the world becomes stranger, the pattern more complicated of dead and living. There is a time for the evening under starlight; a time for the evening under lamplight; the evening with the photograph album.
Love is most nearly itself when here and now cease to matter. I said to my soul, be still and accept this, my chanson d'amour for all that has passed.'.
This review of Of Time and the City (2008) was written by Li Z on 04 Jul 2011.
Of Time and the City has generally received positive reviews.
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