''So this is your boy," Uncle Bright Star said.
''Yes, Uncle.' Father pushed me forward.
''Hello, Uncle. My name is Moon Shadow.'' I said. I knew that a good impression is very important therefore I pretended to be politely with my father's friends.
'' Hello, nice to meet you." Uncle Bright Star said '' He is a clever boy. Windrider, you are so lucky."
'' Windrider?'' I asked Father. '' That's not your name."
'' I'll explain later," Father said with a smile.
It was a good thing that my father was with me. The thousands of miles I had crossed were nothing compared to the last miles or so between the docks and the town of the Tang people, Chinatown. I kept twisting my head this way and that to look at the hills but I couldn't find the Golden Mountain. I noticed that it may just a myth. I still thinking about this until father stopped.'' What's the matter ?" he asked.
'' Is here any Golden Mountain? Why my mum told me lie?" I cried.
'' We've often wished it.'' Uncle Bright Star said.
Father took my hand kindly.'' You are just a small boy.'' he said in a very small voice.
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