Luming

Preface How far can a person go in ten years? As far as changing a face, changing a name, and speaking in a different voice. So far that "I" becomes "her", "remember" becomes "I seem to remember", and sin becomes a daily routine. But some things don't go far. A deer's cry can't go far - it came down from the rooftop ten years ago, passed through false reports and false identities, passed through nine years of silence, and landed in front of a person who had been waiting. "Hey, the deer calls, eating apples from the wild." The deer calls out to its companions when it finds food, which is one of the most tender images in the Book of Songs. But in this story, Luming is an unsent letter, the last thing left before a person falls, and the truth itself—— Don't pick a day, don't choose an occasion, don't wait for anyone to be ready. I write this story, not a trial. What I wrote was the "after". Everyone has a chosen moment, and every moment may be the beginning of conspiracy. After conspiracy, there will be a long rest of life fed by silence. Can you escape? Can it be forgiven? These two things may never be the same thing. The deer's roar has not stopped.