Year: 1984
Type: article
Abstract: Night—still and silent, but a night on which the slightest sound could be heard: the tick-ticking of the clock, the humming of the watch by my pillow, the rustle of leaves outside the window, “krggt-ptt”—someone in the distance spitting into the night.
Author: Dai Qing
Language: English
Subfield: Literature and Literary Theory
Field: Arts and Humanities
Domain: Social Sciences
Open Access status: bronze
OpenAlex ID: W4233608672
