In the first twenty-four years of his life, Lin Shu never thought that he would be tempted by a "lonely and difficult to climb" mountain.
In the first twenty-eight years of his life, he never believed that there would be a softness and stability in the world that could fall into his rough and angular world.
On a trip, Lin Shu and his friends came to Portmeirion, known as "Little Italy". It was in this village where the sea breeze blew through the colorful houses that she met Yan Qiao.
In just two months of road travel, they traveled to the "forgotten corners" of Cornwall's southeast coast - Cawsand and Kingsund. Walking through the narrow alleys paved with gravel, lined with quaint huts that have accumulated over time; stopping at the Marchpane bookstore, Lin Shu picked out a few children's books to bring to her niece, and also accepted an old tin robot as a souvenir of the trip. There are clear and shallow waves at your feet, thick cliffs in the distance, and the setting sun in the English-style fishing village slowly falls into the sea.
In the past, he was used to walking alone, like standing alone in the wilderness, never stopping for anyone; in the past, she was used to retreating when things happened, and did not dare to touch the too unruly and hot soul. The road is long, the sea breeze is speechless, and the prejudice and shell are gradually softened by the waves.
Lin Shu suddenly had a luxurious idea.
She wanted to just stay here with Yanqiao and watch the ebb and flow of the tide countless times.
Intention: The best love does not have to reach the peak, but is willing to go with the other person for a slow journey.