There are thousands of roads in the world, some are good and some are evil, and some are both good and evil. Jing Fengyu once stopped before going astray, asked the sky, and asked himself: Should I follow my own heart or follow the wishes of others?
When I was young, I always thought I could do whatever I wanted. Enemies and friends are all shackles that restrict people's behavior. In the end, no one can tell whether the environment changed him or whether he decided to change. Jing Fengyu felt that he was a returning guest. When he returned to the north, he settled down as a guest. When he returned to the south, he settled down in the small courtyard and became a family member.
Many years later, Jing Fengyu returned to his hometown with his wife. Under the dilapidated courtyard wall, the red plum blossoms are still there, just like the cinnabar between a woman's eyebrows. Jing Fengyu said with a smile: "When I was young, Uncle Gu once said that only the end of the snowfield is my safe place. But now I feel that a safe place is not as good as a safe place. Only here can I truly feel safe."