The Golden Visit
Act I The industrial fog of Kaifeng swallowed the city whole, a grey tide that erased the horizon and turned the streets into a labyrinth of soot and silence. It was the time of the great irrigation works, when the river was held back and the earth thirsted, and every soul in the district knew the weight of the debt that bound them to the temple granaries. Dariush Hosseini, a constable of...
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