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THE ACCIDENT
by GAO XINGJIAN
Issue of 2003-06-02
Posted 2003-05-26
This is how it happens.
A gust of wind sweeps up a pile of dirt from the roadwork outside Xinhua
Bookshop, swirls it around in an arc above the bitumen, and then dumps it
everywhere. It isn’t the dust-storm season—the weather is only just starting
to turn warm. Some cyclists are still wearing gray cotton overcoats, though on
the sidewalks there are young women in pale-blue spring dresses. It happens at
five o’clock in the afterno
by GAO XINGJIAN
Issue of 2003-06-02
Posted 2003-05-26
This is how it happens.
A gust of wind sweeps up a pile of dirt from the roadwork outside Xinhua
Bookshop, swirls it around in an arc above the bitumen, and then dumps it
everywhere. It isn’t the dust-storm season—the weather is only just starting
to turn warm. Some cyclists are still wearing gray cotton overcoats, though on
the sidewalks there are young women in pale-blue spring dresses. It happens at
five o’clock in the afterno