In the Angsai area at the southern foot of Tanggula, from the late 1990s to the early 2000s, the snow-capped mountains were silent and the shadow of poaching spread over the entire meadow.
…The wind spreads across the north of Tibet, and the wild moon hangs over the mountains
The young man who came from afar fell into the vastest wilderness in the world.
There is wind in the mountains and there is a chance for young people to meet each other.
A moon-patterned dzi bead brings two strangers together.
The days and nights on the plateau are very quiet,
There are sheep overflowing across the meadow, and there are thoughts hidden in the wind and snow.
Mountains and rivers are long, fate has traces,
Only the crescent moon is shallow, hiding the years that no one can tell.
Purpose: redemption
