In the early spring, when the rabbit leaps (in the lunar calendar), all things awaken from their winter slumber.,Meow, under the night on the grave mound, I don't know from which grass pile it sprang out a head of black hair, hungry green-eyed feral cat actually ran to the grave mound to find corpses to eat.,This beast stood right on the corpse's chest, completely still, staring straight at the two living people beside the coffin.。