The day the troops stationed in Tibet left Tibet and returned to Beijing.
I secretly crossed out my name on the list of people returning to Beijing and filled in the name of my husband, Qingmei from the art troupe.
Then I climbed up Mount Gyatso alone and asked the monks and nuns in the temple to help me become a monk.
Everyone envies me for having a husband who loves me dearly.
When I was having a difficult delivery, he walked 20 kilometers to seek medical treatment for me.
One of his legs was frozen and he was permanently disabled.
Only I know that his legs are not broken because of me.
On the night of delivery, he left me, who was having difficulty in labor, and walked into the vast snow alone.
Just to pick a Gesang flower from the top of Jiacuo Mountain for his little green plum.
