I Am Willing to Go to the Mountains and Seas for You

Lu Qingqing, a travel blogger, has 800,000 fans. The series checks in ninety-nine places where the husband died, and is known as the widowed poisonous woman. No one knows this is true. She had a flash marriage in Ireland seven years ago, and her husband disappeared, leaving only a walnut. Stop 98, Kanas, Xinjiang. She finished speaking to the camera, turning around to see the silhouette of a horse on a ridge. That shoulder line overlaps with that of someone seven years ago. The drone crashed, the person following it disappeared, and there was a walnut next to the root of the tree. The same one as seven years ago. The man who rescued her wore a mask and said nothing. He blew a whistle to summon the cattle to pull the cart, and the smell of the pilaf made with his bare hands made her lose consciousness. She saw a ring of teeth marks on the inside of his wrist, which she had bitten in Ireland. At the wedding, she said that if he stamped it with a seal, you would be mine from now on. She was sure that he was Fan Anfeng. Her late husband. But he looked at her like a stranger. He was cold and distant. The moment he took off his mask and recognized her, he just froze and left silently. She handed him the walnuts back, and he rode off into the night. She chased out and saw the lantern disappearing deep into the birch forest. She didn't know that every night when she was afraid of the dark, there would be an extra lantern outside the yurt. She didn't know that he had written seventy-two letters that were returned. She didn't even know that he had kept it for seven years, hiding an agreement that she didn't know and the truth that she didn't dare to speak. At the 99th stop, she decided to go back to Ireland to bury the walnut. Before boarding the plane, I received an unsigned text message: Lake Ayikole, a night with twin stars shining through the moon. She thought it was goodbye. In fact, it was the opening he had been waiting for seven years. Intention: What this story wants to write is that in this era where everything pursues quick results, there is a kind of deep love that is slow. Fan Anfeng spent seven years planting a birch forest, writing 72 letters that would never arrive, and waiting silently in every corner where the heroine could not see. He is not a domineering president and does not have the aura of wealth. His charm comes from his familiarity with the mountains and forests, his gentleness towards animals, and his composure on the edge of life and death. He represents a paradigm of affection that has been forgotten by modern society: love is not possession, but protection; it is not declaration, but action. Lu Qingqing's journey is about how to coexist with pain. She used her poisonous tongue and busyness to turn herself into a money-making machine. Checking in on her deceased husband seemed to be a memorial, but it was actually an excuse for her not to allow herself to recover. It wasn't until she met him again that she was forced to face the truth: the real goodbye is not to go to the ninety-ninth place, but to dare to believe in someone again. The essence of rushing to the mountains and seas is that two hearts still choose to go to each other after experiencing misunderstandings, time, life and death.