In the Southwest, Plant a Cloud
by Gardenia
About This Novel
I resigned from the city and returned to Dali Village in Cangyun City, a southwest city. I wanted to find a quiet place and live my own leisurely and soothing life. But unexpectedly became the "story collector" of Dali Village. My grandma, who runs a B&B at home but likes to grow vegetables, taught me how to make tie-dye. Her blue is the dream in the depths of the Erhai Lake, and it is also the color of her headscarf and apron. Her white is the background color of the jade belt clouds of Cangshan Mountain, and is also my grandma's sincerity in treating others. Old Zhao, who drives the horse, shuttles back and forth on the Tea Horse Road, and the sound of horse hooves echoes throughout the Cangshan Mountain. The owner of the B&B told me affectionately about the Nineteen Peaks of Cangshan Mountain. And the story of Shibaxi River; the old craftsman who makes hand-made silverware next to the B&B keeps pace with the times and combines ancient Bai skills with modern design, hoping to present more warm works; the young man who returns home to grow coffee opens up his own world next to the ancient village. His coffee has the flavor of the collision of tropical sunshine and plateau breeze... And I am writing my own article on this land.
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