The night gave me black eyes, but I used them to look for light.
——"A Generation"
Night Guard, abandoned by light, fell into darkness for eternity
"Happiness is as out of reach as death"
Boundless, ink-colored, holding a knife, holding a flower, being in jail but not knowing it
Tossing and turning, forbearing, whispering, hard to find, just to protect that person
"Brother, please don't leave me again, okay?"
"Good"
This article is a fanfic of Mo Yan. It probably talks about the setting sun and Mo Yan's campus and entrepreneurial life. It's sweet.
Intention: I won't be able to write this