The floating life is spent alone, and the sunset fills Chang'an.
The old works are revived and continued.
Many years later, Zou Xueyi would never recall what happened at that time. Her friend Song Jiaoyan once accused her of being too heartless. She is used to wandering, used to being with garbage, and used to living a leisurely and comfortable life. She seems to have no past and is not worried about the future... A girl of the right age, God knows why.
Unlike Zou Xueyi, Ye Qingxi likes memories very much. Wang Xiaokun's resentful and vague voice seemed to come from his past life, and his current life would be incomplete without her. He knew her every move, knowing that she set out from the north of China with thousands of dollars in her pocket, and went all the way south along the coastline, passing through the misty Jiangnan, passing Miao Village, passing Lijiang, passing countless ancient cities, Tibet, Qinghai, Xinjiang... She said she hoped to die in the blue sky of Xinjiang, or to grow old on the grasslands, but all her plans did not include him. She seemed to have forgotten that there was a person named Ye Qingxi in this world.
As an adult, Ye Qingxi has been nostalgic about the feeling at that time countless times, rubbing his hands by the fire, waiting for the sweet potatoes to roast in those quiet moments, and listening to the little girl next to him telling her wandering dream... He has never been as peaceful and peaceful as that moment in his life.