In the dry hills of Xihaigu, it is as if the village of Banzigou never existed.
The only building left is the old local government headquarters, its gates barred with a rusted padlock.
A basketball hoop still stands outside, its net gone and its frame twisted from when they tried to pull it down.
The region is now a desolate place, with people forced to migrate
Grass grows over the old court.
All the houses have been demolished and the trees planted in their place are…
