Old Moon of Years Past

It was as if life had been frozen in black and white, with no warmth at all. This wasn't one person's celebration, but the indifference of a whole group and the loneliness of one person. Darkness could make your heart restless, or calm. Tong Xia belonged to both: a restless calm. Sitting alone in the dark, she thought back on the day's unhappy events, then let her tears fall onto her sleeve, dampening a patch of fabric. Her crying was quiet and private, but also intense, filled with powerful emotion. Theme: