The sky is clear, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep can be seen low. What a vast grassland!
Under the blue sky, a huge yurt stood conspicuously on the grassland. There were bursts of laughter from outside the yurt. A young man was lying quietly under the white clouds with a book in his hand, but he was listening to the laughter in the distance. The breeze blows, like a veil blowing on the face, and like a girl's gentle hands. Suddenly a pair of hands covered the young man's eyes, and a chuckle came from his ears: "Guess who I am?" The young man did not speak, but held the girl behind him in his arms. Amidst the girl's exclamation, the young man's thoughts returned to the past years...