"I want to go to Jiangcheng."
What kind of place is Jiangcheng? When I was a child, I had always thought about it but had never been there. The Jiangcheng in my imagination should be filled with flowers all over the mountains and plains, and a snow-capped mountain towering into the clouds. I lay among the flowers and looked at the blue sky. Even if it rained, there were no dark clouds.
This is a city in my imagination. Even if it really exists, I still want to live in this city for the rest of my life. But these days, I don't want to be in this city anymore.
Because it was too dark, so dark that I couldn't even see the road in front of me.
The snow-capped mountains turned into volcanoes about to erupt, the flowers turned into weeds about to wither, and the city in my mind collapsed in an instant.
I was trapped in the dark Jiangcheng.
The only sounds that could be heard were the shattering of glass cups, the constant quarrels at home, and the heartbeat displayed by the hospital machines, which turned from joy to calmness.
I hid under the quilt and dared not make a sound.
Intention: The ups and downs of life must be experienced