Under the Sky

I fell in love with the man on the grassland. He is as unruly as an eagle, as gentle as a gurgling stream, and as bright as a Gesang flower. I think he is what I want in my life. Our love is under the blue sky, on the green grassland, on the top of the white snow-capped mountains. There is no eternal time and no eternal life, but as long as I still remember you, it is eternity that belongs to us. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.