This is an era of madmen. Everyone is crazy. The five-thousand-year-old order has been completely shattered. The overwhelming turmoil, the overwhelming love and hate, subvert all ethical principles.
What a drama.
He is a small character in this drama, a passing role in a hurry, hidden behind all the heroes who have left their names throughout the ages.
He also has his own heroes.
Over the past few decades, both he and he have changed. There has been a lot of right and wrong between them, love and hate, in the blink of an eye.
Haunted by the hatred of the country and the family, they can't help themselves. It is clear that the two madmen have nothing to care about each other.
To put it into detail, he has spent most of his life in a state of confusion. Now he only has half a lamp left, his old eyesight is dim, he cannot tell the difference between humans and ghosts, and he has no children. He has become a lonely person in the eyes of the world.
Really lonely?
Wait a minute, there is another person over there, also alone.
Ah, that lonely old man, smiling like that, standing at the entrance of the alley, with his back to the sunset, leaning on a cane.
He walked towards him.
Take his crutch and become his crutch.
HE, short story of the Republic of China, bamboo horse and bamboo horse
Purpose: Seeing humanity in troubled times
