'I wish there was someone like you, like the refreshing wind in the mountains. Like the warm light of the ancient city. From early morning to night, from late night to dawn. Wait, don't be afraid of the wasted years. Don't be afraid of the long journey. As long as it's you in the end. '
………………From "Daocheng Yading"
This is so well written, but it's a pity that I can't write it, and it's not a love story!
New author, new book, come on!