The rules for determining Chinese characters are very simple: one character is chosen when he is six years old, and one character determines his destiny. The character Tian sits in the temple, the character earth holds authority, the character human is responsible for his duties, and the character humble is driven. Wordless person? Only one appears in eight hundred years, and it is not even qualified to be classified.
She was eighteen years old and had taken two photos of the opening tablet. Her chest was as white as a piece of paper without any writing on it. The judge closed the register and said in a tone like reporting the weather: "Those without words will be recorded in another book."
He didn't hide from the stones or wipe his spit. He walked down the steps step by step and walked into the dirty characters area to sweep up the debris. Sweep away other people's broken judgments and sweep away other people's unwanted lives.
Everyone thinks he is a waste. He almost believed it.
But there was heat deep in my chest. There is a word. A word that has never been recorded in eight hundred years. It is not coming out, not because it is weak - it is because it does not recognize that monument as qualified to define it.
