This is a story from the west to the east of China, a King Gesar who grew up on the grassland, and a Gesang flower who grew up on the grassland. Because of a little innocence in childhood and a little persistence of the boy, we met again in this city with an altitude of zero. The coolness and loneliness of the girl meet the warmth and kindness of the boy. Because of growth, because of kindness, and because of bravery, even on land with zero altitude, there are gorgeous Gesang blooming.
I hope every girl who somehow feels lonely in this mortal world can meet her own King Gesar!