"Qiang'er, if I have the chance, I will take you to Mobei to see the lonely smoke in the desert and the sunset over the long river. At night, we will sit by the bonfire, drink wine, and admire the moon! Just you and me, just you and me!" I sat on the roof, looking at the moon, and listening to the people next to me describing the magical scene. The man had white hair and bright eyes, and white teeth. When he spoke, there was a hint of hope and happiness in his brows. My heart is as bright and warm as the moon in the sky.
Suddenly, the scene changed, there was the sound of fighting, corpses were everywhere, and blood flowed into rivers. I held the person in my arms with tears in my eyes. I had the same white belt on my hair, bright eyes and white teeth, but my white clothes were stained red by the blood flowing from my mouth. He raised his hand with difficulty and wiped away the tears from the corner of my eyes, "Qiang'er, if I have the chance, I will take you to Mobei, just you and me, just you and me..." After saying that, the hand that wiped away the tears dropped. He slowly melted in my arms and turned into grains of crystal dust. I hugged him back desperately, shouting loudly not to, even if I broke my heart, I couldn't hold back those crystal dust blown away by the wind.