Zhu Hao quit her 9-to-5 job and randomly bought a plane ticket to leave the place where she had lived for 25 years.
She was fed up with her routine life and headed to Yunnan alone.
Every day in Lijiang is new to her.
One night, she wandered aimlessly in the ancient city.
Xining Street is dotted with bars with bright neon signs.
There was only one bar at the end of the street with no name and only dim lights.
She approached curiously.
It turns out it has a name, but it's just a small sign.
Twlight.
Evening mist.
Hear the departure of winter
I woke up in a certain month of a certain year
I think, I wait, I look forward to it
The future cannot be arranged accordingly
…
After the song ended, the man sitting on the stage wore a hat that almost covered his eyes and looked unclear.
He said softly: "My favorite song, given to you."
To whom? She wasn't sure.
It just so happens that this is also one of her favorite songs.
Best wishes X Lian Yuan
Designer x tattoo shop owner and resident singer
A road novel, a broken mirror and a reunion.
Intention: Escape from the established life and go to a place with wind.
