34 Quotes by Grace Lin

As they rode, the empty sky and snow melted into each other, making Pinmei feel as if they were sailing on a vast white sea. When.

Stories are not a waste of time.

A tearful queen was being led.

We do see him,” Amah said. “You know, the Mountain Spirit is also called the Old Man of the Moon. So you see him every time you look at the moon.

The moon bathed his naked figure in light as his fingers reached to touch the stars, his hair streaming.

So who are you?” Jiming asked. “Other than a boy who brings wine to toads at night.

He watched her small figure disappear and brought the bag back to his shoulder to continue onward. But before he took another step, he looked at the tall mountain that touched the moon, its peak soaring into the sky as if holding it up. Misty clouds draped softly, but up where the mountain met the moon, Rendi thought he could still see what he expected to be there. There was old Mr. Shan, the Spirit of the Mountain, who sat at the mountain’s tip with the book in his lap.