The Invisible Truth

Shanhe never speaks, but he hides all the unspoken truths. Life is like the water of the Brahmaputra River, rushing in and suddenly falling into the abyss. Not even a complete body is left behind, but the traces never disappear. It will be embedded in the stone crevices of the cliff, sink into the sand at the bottom of the river, and stop in the eyes of the old friend who never forgets it. It will fight against time with silence and lies against lies with integrity. People use their thoughts as lamps to illuminate the abyss of good and evil. An accident that seems to have settled, a journey buried by wind and sand, a person's pursuit of crossing mountains and seas and abandoning his future, is always more than just a corpse, a name, and an old love. What we are looking for is never the answer to death, but why life disappears, why the truth is silenced, and why justice must arrive. When all the noise returns to silence and all pretense returns to dust, only persistence and conscience can make the disappeared people stand up again in time. Some falls are not the end, and some pursuits are the highest tribute to life.