Republic of China Tycoon Reborn

There is an old building opposite the store.

A square, dusty, old building.

Boxy, dusty wooden framed windows.

Boxy yellowed white curtains.

How incongruous with the busy street in front.

Like a ghost traveling through yin and yang.

The sunlight never shines through to what's going on inside.

Is there an iron single bed with a five-pointed star embossed on the bedside?

Is there a dark cement floor inside?

Is the stair railing inside made of wood that smells rotten?

Are there no porcelain bathroom fixtures in there?

It was night there.

Is there a light bulb hanging in the room that emits dim light?

Or light a small kerosene lamp that is as bright as a bean?

Or is it.........

It's just so dark that you can't even see your fingers?

Will there be an old lady patrolling the ward late at night with an old-fashioned flashlight?

Making the sound of tapping footsteps alone in the quiet building?

Or maybe you vaguely hear the ethereal sound of a thousand ghosts crying at night?

no, I can not.

There will be no such sound.

Maybe it was just the ticking sound of an old faucet that couldn't be tightened tightly.

Or maybe it was the melancholy sound made by the old cat named Chun on the roof.

Maybe in which room.

There will be a white shadow floating around.

That.

Maybe the curtains?

In some room here.

Was there once a student who was studying hard at his desk?

His dark green canvas schoolbag is always with him?

Was there once an old farmer who came to the city to work?

His old aluminum lunch box still contains shredded pickles brought from his hometown?

Or is there a lonely old man with no children?

His old radio often broadcasts some Tsing Yi singing tunes called Yiyi Ya Ya?

Even, a female enemy agent from Taiwan once lived here?

When everything is silent, the ticking starts to send encrypted telegrams?

Under this hazy moonlight.

This shaky old building stands.

A group of tall locust trees covers half of the building.

Infinitely imaginative...

(I accidentally looked through my space log today and found out that I occasionally wrote such a small thing three years ago. Haha, it has been so long that I have forgotten it. I posted it and shared it with everyone. Three years ago

It’s an impromptu work and has not been modified. It has nothing to do with the text at all, so you might as well just take a look at it, haha.)