Qingyou Mountain was clear in the afternoon, and she was trapped inside.
In the thick white snow, he drove his jeep up the road, around the mountains and down again;
The wheels skidded and the direction swerved.
Snow is falling.
When the light came on, he stopped, got out of the car, and walked up to her.
My heart skipped a beat, right at that moment.
Intention: keep looking forward to it
