After I learned how to read, I like reading stories a lot. I read everything I can get. Mostly fairy tales around the world. Those sad stories especially attractive to me, sometimes I was so much into it I will cry at night. Father will ask me why I cry, I said:"Because my mother is stepmother, she don't let me eat." Then father and mother decided to let me major in Engineering, so I will develop a practicle mind of the world instead of living in a fantasy world build by story tellers. They even forbidden me to read books other than school book when I was in high school.

        After many years, I tried all kinds of things without success, I find I still can clearly remember the stories I read when I was a little kid, so I decided to be a story teller myself. Here I am, I am on the road again.