My Years in Miao Village

If the dawn of the world is built in loss. There was no dawn for me from beginning to end. I could only keep groping in the darkness until I found the light that belonged to me. The sadness of a left-behind child cannot be felt by a normal family. During the years when I needed shelter the most, I was pushed around by various "relatives". The relationship that I most hoped would come to fruition ended up being what they called a "bad relationship." I am not grateful to them, even if one day they treat me thousands of times better, even if they have the gift of giving birth, there is nothing I can repay. But I will never see you again until I reach the underworld in this life. The sky is free, and I will always be the little bird in Nancheng.