"Everyone has their youthful years, and my youthful years are all related to him. If it hadn't been for that misunderstanding, maybe my child would be able to go to kindergarten now."
"So are you still in contact now?"
"I met him once at a class reunion last year. He came with his wife and twin daughters. I saw him at the door and didn't go in. I said hello to the monitor and left."
"Then do you have any regrets?"
After a long time, she told me two words: "No."
These two words were cold, which made me feel that perhaps it was not regret, but her memorial to that period of her youth. She came to Tibet this time with a story, and then buried the story in this pure land.
Sitting on the train to Lhasa, I listened to the beautiful woman in front of me talking about her youthful years.
Purpose: To commemorate youth