"In a thousand years, I will follow the water of the Yangtze River and go to Wushan to find you."
I knew he would never be able to fulfill his promise, yet my journey did not end there.
In order to escape loneliness, I started an endless journey...
In order to distract myself from the emptiness, I would stop and listen to the local rumors and those long-time yellowed legends wherever I passed...
However, I was just passing by and stopped in a hurry, but I left nothing behind and took nothing away.
I am just a listener to those who need to talk. I have heard many stories, but I have never forgotten my own.
In the places where I have set foot, people call me "Wushan Goddess".
Although I don't want to do something so disgusting, but——
I would like to dedicate this article to my senior brother.
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