Sparse is rare, new and old calendar meet in this month. This is the 15th night, and the sky is full. The night wind penetrates through the dense bamboo forest, gently blows his face and drains into his nostrils. The night wind is cool and clean. In the mobile phone, outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the verdant and Green music sounds quite quiet. The rolling mountains have been asleep. Looking far away, I saw some sparse families lying on the half waist of the mountain. The roar of pigs, the cry of babies and the bark of dogs could be vaguely heard. In the asbestos tile room with wind leaking all around, I turned off the light and closed my eyes, as if all desires had become redundant. In such a night, I don’t want to, don’t argue, and don’t worry about the brightness and darkness of the future. I only held the determination like this: let it come if you should, let it go if you should. I ignored all the slander, rumor and coldness. I am not afraid of loneliness, sadness or annoyance. I don’t have to face the sea, my heart is already blooming in spring. It was a bright night. Thanks to it, I only want to take the road under my feet, and I only want to be myself. 2014.01.15

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