In other words, it was a full moon night decades ago, in a desert with no one.

I was watching melons in the melon garden. That night I drank a mineral water bottle of white wine, ate a big watermelon, and gave the rest of the meal to the lame Legged dog.

This time is approaching autumn and the weather is very cold.

I stood up, walked to the cornfield, unbuttoned my pants, looked up at the starry sky, the moonlight was like water, the sky was like a curtain, my mouth was humming with dark black eyes——and your smiling face , How hard to forget the change of your appearance. Looking back at the dog, it still followed me faithfully…

At this time, a gust of autumn wind blew, and I shivered and said to the dog: Old black , It’s cold, the melon is about to stop the garden, we should also go back to the village to live.

Suddenly I shivered again, my hair was vertical, and my hair was a little tied.

There was a scent in the air. I thought it was the fragrance of melon. Smell it carefully, not the fragrance of melon, but the fragrance of vanishing cream.

The lame dog bitten frantically. It was very scared and hid beside me to bite.

I found a man standing next to the cornfield. Under the moonlight, I could tell it was a woman.

The woman is carrying a gun, holding a flashlight in her hand, and the flashlight is off.

I was taken aback and asked, who are you?
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The woman said, I am the fifth oldest, which brigade are you from and whose family?

I said the Chinese team, the old Deng family.

Oh, the woman said, then you call me Wugu.

I said, Wugu, which village do you come from, she said I am a backer, I am not a local, I am from Harbin.

I said Wugu, you are not the local silver here. Gaha?

She said that I am here on duty to watch the green (seeing the crops).

I was a little confused, and the wine was pouring up. Just say Wu Gu, I will pick watermelons for you to eat. She said yes, and went to melon with me. I picked a watermelon and cut it with a knife. She ate it in small bites, and the black dog looked at her babblingly.

The woman seems to be twenty-two or a little older.

I said, Wu Gu, why haven’t I met you? I often go to Kaoshantun. She said well, I am not at home often.

After eating a few pieces of watermelon, she stood up and said, do you know where this train goes? I said of course I knew it, it was through Shuangyashan.
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I said a little bit attentively, Wu Gu, what’s the matter, are you going to Shuangya Mountain?

She said no, I want to go to Harbin, but I can’t find the train.

I said I can find it. Take this train without getting off. After waiting 3 hours, this train will go to Harbin!

She said what nonsense you little bastard, don’t you say that this car is going to Shuangyashan?

I said that just a short transfer at the train station will drive to Harbin.

Her eyes lit up, are you serious? is that true?

I nodded, yes.

The fifth child combed his hair in the moonlight, and told me, I know you, you sing in the melon field every day, drink under the moon, and pour the wine to me.

I pour the wine for you? I am shocked.

There is a desolate grave next to my melon land. People say that it was an educated youth who died here during the Cultural Revolution. I often pour some wine to this lonely grave when I am drinking alone, and then mutter…

This is this female ghost.

The old fifth said, I don’t know the direction and can’t find the way home. This is all right, I will take the train home tomorrow.

The old fifth stood up and gave me a hug. The black dog ran away with a fright. Then the fifth child was gone.