Yesterday my colleague asked me to move in with them again. However, after they knew that I was living in a barber shop and i do not want to move because the barber have not asked me to pay rent during the summer holidays. ( He also said that he couldn't find another tenant like me), so my coroworkers finally gave up. I still remember that a musician played and sang Jiang Kui's "An Xiang" for me. It was the first time I had heard that song played on the guitar. Some things can only be understood through first-hand experience. When I was young, I heard someone playing Jiang Kui's melody and I enrolled in a guqin class. Though unfortunately at that point in my life I was going through too much stress so I had to give it up. Perhaps only people who move frequently can understand Jiang Kui’s wandering life experience and frustrations he laments, during his mid and later life. "But now your poet is getting old, and he has forgotten the love and lyrics; yet, he still resents the few flowers beyond the bamboo, for their chilling fragrance has crept into his chamber."