There is a village in Daba Mountain that cannot be found on the map, called Qinggangping.
I was led here by an anonymous letter. There is only one line of writing on the letter paper, and the handwriting is very dark, as if it is afraid of being forgotten.
The road into the mountains was much harder than I thought. The village was wrapped in thick fog, and the fog was so heavy that it seemed to have weight. There was a man standing at the entrance of the village, motionless, staring straight at me.
I didn't know at that time what this village would leave behind in me.
Purpose: Revere history