After traveling all over the country for so many years, in my heart, the sky above that ancient northern town is still the most beautiful. Deep and shallow blue, occasionally faint smoke. And under that sky, there is a small town, a courtyard with many eaves and tiles, and two former teenagers.
Actually I still remember the way. Enter the city gate, walk down the small river, turn right when you see a tall pine tree, and walk a few more steps to Jiuyangyuan.
If you think about it, it's not that far there.
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