A novel that my grandma left to me during her lifetime brought me into another completely unfamiliar world. Here are the family and friends I yearn for, as well as the separations I don't want to see. The magnolia in the yard has sprouted a layer of light green leaves, and the rockery stream on the side is gurgling from top to bottom. There is hardly a leaf in the large yard, which is clean and tidy. I sat quietly on the bench next to the rockery, Qingping beside me without saying a word. With Qing Ping's company, I felt a lot more comfortable. Do I want to accept this gift from my grandma, no matter where this is? No matter who I am in this world. I must return to my world on my own,
Intention: If leaving is the destined outcome, can this unforgettable love be saved?