After Liang Yanzheng retired, he lived in a B&B in the mountains.
The mountain fog rose and fell, and the maple leaves drifted year by year. He closed himself in the empty mountain, thinking that there would be only silence and desolation for the rest of his life.
Until the late autumn afternoon, the wind chimes tinkled.
Shen Yunxiu, a geography graduate student carrying an exploration bag, walked through the autumn scenery of the mountains and broke into his silent world for the river valley project.
She is open and enthusiastic, with vast mountains and rivers in her eyes; he is cold and silent, with old wounds in his heart.
It was just a chance meeting to ask for directions, a temporary trip to the mountains together.
Rainy nights in a cave, ginger soup in the kitchen in the middle of the night, and nights watching the moon side by side under the maple tree.
Little by little, gentleness chipped away at the wall of his heart that had been frozen for many years.
There is no clear sky in the empty mountain. When she comes, it will be sunny.
Slow healing｜Retired B&B owner × Geography graduate student｜Two-way redemption
Intention: to encounter warmth in the silence and desolation, to comfort each other, to gain self-reconciliation and rebirth, and to cherish the ordinary and trivial tenderness.