猴子·罗汉池: 袁哲生中篇小说合辑

It rains unceasingly. And the young love is also segregated by the hazy rain, for the boy cannot come to the door of his beloved girl Liang Yuling. As the moon rises again and again, the sculptor cannot make a solemn image of Buddha, and the outlines of the sculpture he makes are always like his lover, which is too beautiful. They are all affectionate people.