I regarded this trip as a date, a date that was three hundred years late, but in the end I still went to the date. I will remember the winding Yishui River in front of the Tailing Mausoleum, the lingering smoke in the Lama Temple, the green and drooping willow trees by the Fuhai Sea, the misty dust in the Yangxin Palace...
And, you.
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