Seek

Shadows were played in front of the flowing water gate, and the first step on the journey was stained with dust. The smoke from the kitchen is trailing, and the sun is setting. Qin Xin's childhood was steeped in the fragrance of rice. The footprints on the ridges of the fields chased dragonflies, the pebbles on the riverbank drifted in the water, and the wind in the countryside was wrapped in the smell of firewood, blowing him into a child growing like wild grass. The traffic was busy and the clothes were in a hurry. At the age of ten, he was uprooted and plunged into the cracks of the city's steel bars. The mildew on the Tongzi Tower climbed up the wall, and his father's shoulder pole bent his back. But it was in the sandpit of the school playground that he tasted friendship for the first time, like fruit candies. Bullying, eye rolls, awards, morning readings - these days that were like broken glass were eventually turned into translucent amber by him. Later he went to a more turbulent city. The subway crushes the morning and dusk, resumes sink into the sea of ​​people, and instant noodle boxes in shared houses pile up into hills. Love came two or three times: like the warm yellow light of a convenience store, which briefly warmed his frozen fingertips; and like a speeding taxi on a rainy night, which splashed him with mud and water before driving away. The young man's thoughts follow the clouds far away, and he looks to the world alone to find his true nature. But Qin Xin is still walking. From soil to cement, from innocence to rust, … This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.