"In that remote mountain village, in a small mountain village, my dear mother has white hair and temples..." An old song that grew up with the beautiful memories of childhood.
When the male protagonist was a child, the mountains in his hometown were mostly covered with rocks. Before the bushes grew up, they were secretly cut with scythes and brought home to dry, becoming fire starters. The few cypress trees and green hills were also the source of firewood for the entire production team. The bare tree trunks became entertainment facilities for children to climb, and also became targets for children to show off their courage and tree-climbing skills. It is also possible to touch tit eggs on the tops of higher trees. His belly was scratched brightly red, and he had to be beaten every time. In fact, his mother was afraid that one day he would cause even greater trouble. The hardships of daily life force young people to travel far away from home in search of better ways to survive.
It was under such conditions that he responded to the country's call and left home thousands of miles away to sign up to join the army. For his dream fiancée, he continued to guard Chaishan with his ideals. When he found that he could not always live by staring at the source of fire. The hostess led the women and children who stayed at home, planting bamboos, raising mulberries, cutting reeds, and drying bamboo shoots.
The saplings used to prevent soil erosion have been protected, and there are more varieties of wild vegetables under the forest. Rare birds that have never been seen before have also begun to visit the past Chaishan. The years are quiet, and the tourists who have traveled far away have returned to their hometowns to set up circuits and build roads. Some people have started farmhouses and raised fish ponds...
The poetic and beautiful pictures describe the arduous journey of this small mountain village for decades...
