Passer-by
I wonder what year it is today? I am like a passer-by, briefly slipping into a self-righteous body, followed by joy, anger, sorrow, and then leaving indifferently.
I am Li Jun. I was born in the deserted Luli Mountain. I play all day long in the cloud-covered and mist-shrouded mountains, keeping company with apes, tigers and leopards. I drink the clear dew on the leaves, the fragrant honey among the flower marks, and brush away the dust from my body with the clear springs in the mountain streams.
The next day, I suddenly had an idea. The reason was that my child peed in the mountain stream where I often bathed. I didn't like it, so I splashed water to scare him, thinking that I would scare him away. But he was not afraid, and stared at me with his eyes flickering.
