It has been a week since I came to Xidi to sketch. Lin Xiu stood on the bridge and looked into the distance, seeing the wind and clouds and the mountains.
"I'm so happy to have you chatting with me. I really like you." "Okay, then I'll visit you often in the future."
Gu Yi said: "Do you know why I love looking at clouds the most? Every time I look at the layers of clouds, I feel my own insignificance, as if everyone's emotions will be affected. When I think about it, I feel that all the troubles are nothing."