Movies and stories always reminded me my brotherhood.

There were 8 of us. We became sworn brother to each other since 1989. I can still remember that day we visited the Longshanshi temple. All of us lighted incents and swore to be brothers since then.

Years gone by, one passed away, one migrated to Hongkong, I migrated to several different palce and finally settled down at xiamen, the others still reside at hometown.

This is not the first time in such a long time, the brotherhood memories always in my mind.

I decided to open this blog and ask every of them to share their memories here.

Let’s begin the brother8 story.