Next to a crystal clear stream, there is a low thatched house, with bright sunlight shining into the house through the bamboo windows.
Beside the old mottled table, a 16-year-old boy with a haggard appearance and a knotted coat was looking out the window at the melon vines climbing up the corner of the wall.
"Mom and Dad, I can practice now and I can finally go home with you."
