Living in this precious world, humans are as happy as plants, and love is as happy as rain. ----Haizi
A trip to Qinghai left me in the northwest.
Not the body, not the flesh and blood, not the bones, but the soul and love.
My eighteen years old was given to Qin Shu and the wind of Qinghai Lake.
Later I went to Qinghai many times, mostly alone, and met many people. However, Qin Shu and I did not see each other again.
Instead of traveling around the world as we agreed, I returned to Guizhou to build my hometown.
There was very little contact between us.
Qin Shu will always be my eighteenth year old.
Sun-sensitive high school graduate Xia Ye VS gentle and melancholy college student Qin Shu
After the college entrance examination, I signed up for a sunset tour to Qinghai and met a girl about my age in the car. A group of people embarked on a journey to Qinghai to write the warm story of that summer.
Tips:
1. First person, please don't enter if you mind
2. The ending is undecided, it may be, please proceed with caution
3. The writing style tends towards poetic essays
Concept: Love is eternal