A painting with a red sun hiding its face on the other side of the blue sea has different interpretations among different people. When they don't know whether it is a painting of sunrise or sunset, people full of hope think it is the beginning of everything - sunrise, while only desperate people think it is the last splendor of life - sunset. . . . . .
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Note: This is not a novel, but a few unreadable essays, written and recorded willfully. . . .