Wen Yan is a mute bird.
When I was four years old, my tears flowed into my deaf ears - some doors are silent even when I knock on them.
The transfer student pushed the picture book over. Next to Pencil Peak: "Waiting for you to speak, I will show you the real thing."
She only laughed, and her laughter was the only echo he could hear.
He fights for her and she bruises him. The cotton swab touches the wound——
"Does it hurt?" The mute bird called, just one sound.
Later he died. She never spoke again.
Eight years later, she climbed that mountain alone.
"Some mountains can only be climbed by one person."
The wind caught her and the mute bird flew away.
Concept: Some sounds require two people to hear; some mountains can only be climbed by one person.