Mr. Wang Zengqi once said: "The sutra I recite only has four words: Life is short. Because of this hardship and shortness, I keep kicking and insist on going my own way." This story is my interpretation of this sentence. Black coats tightly wrapped the two people, and the same firm eyes and clasped hands declared freedom to the world in the middle of the night. The old green train has only two beams of light at the front illuminating the mottled railway tracks and the lonely town. Sitting next to each other in the deserted carriage, there was only one word running in my mind: "Night run".
Purpose: redemption