Late Night Tales Of The Capital summary: Someone held the hoe and struggled with a wild dog; someone held sticks and pestered himself with heavens and earth. Some people walked through the b.l.o.o.d.y road. Some people stole the mantra in the mist of the temple. Someone was talking nonsense all day; someone died when they went out; a word from some teenagers disordered the world. The wind came while the rain stopped. The night approached, thus the snow covered the capital.
