Night 3650

After the nuclear war broke out, people lived in underground cities. This is Zhou Jing's diary for thirty years. He started writing from the day of the nuclear explosion and continued until his death in 2095. In the past thirty years, he has met many people, loved several people, done many wrong things, and also done a few right things. But there's no good person in it—including himself. This is the 3650th night. He finally learned how to die. Before he died, he reached out and touched a wall. There is a line of words engraved on the wall, which he carved with his own hands thirty years ago. That is the only truth in my life. Introduction to the work After the nuclear war broke out, people lived in underground cities. This is Zhou Jing's diary for thirty years. He started writing from the day of the nuclear explosion and continued until his death in 2095. In the past thirty years, he has met many people, loved several people, done many wrong things, and also done a few right things. But there's no good person in it—including himself. This is the 3650th night. He finally learned how to die. Before he died, he reached out and touched a wall. There is a line of words engraved on the wall, which he carved with his own hands thirty years ago. That's the only truth in my life