The Path Toward Heaven

Today marks the beginning of the second half of 2019.

Yesterday was the end of the first half of the road.

Even March died.

This is my favorite passage in the whole book so far, except for the fantasy.

In the chapter from a long time ago, the song that Mr. Li played in Sanqian Nunnery, I decided it was a good night.

The Taoism created after Lian Sanyue is called Liangxiao.

The title of yesterday's chapter is: Every night in the world is a good night.

It sounds happy and beautiful, but it is not.

A good night is a good night.

Night is death.

Every night in the world is death and parting.

In many parts of the novel Da Dao Chaotian and the plot of Lian Sanyue, I wanted to write that sentence from the beginning.

—do not go gentle into that good night.

I saw this sentence when I was watching Interstellar, and it kept repeating in my mind, and it has been like this for years, like a mantra.

Dear ones, do not go gentle into that good night.

It is a hopeless indictment of death.

It is also the greatest hope for the living.

If you are interested, you can read this poem for yourself.