In 2007, he set out from Europe with his guitar on his back.
In 2007, he came to the ancient and mysterious China and stopped there.
In the blink of an eye, the world changes, and life seems like a dream.
A new encounter is unfolding:
A handsome face was talking in front of me, but I interrupted him rashly. I was shocked at that face, but I was unhappy, so I didn't even bother to say "excuse me." "What is your name?" He broke the silence first. His face was gentle and his voice was pleasant, which reminded me of eight words: "A humble gentleman, as gentle as jade."