Tang Mianzhi was named by her grandfather. When she was still in the mountains, she only knew herself as Liu Xu'er.
Grandpa said: "The catkins are light and fluffy, so it's not easy to name them. Why don't you use cotton branches? There are not enough catkins blowing on the branches, so they are also catkins. Do you like it?"
So from then on, Liu Xuer became Tang Mianzhi.
A story about childhood, future, growth, love and farewell. It is about a girl who yearns for, is ignorant, looks up to, is careful, has a sour and sometimes bright youth, and gradually grows a strong and stretched back.
[In the black mountains, the villages are like small moons. The catkins came from the mountains, riding on the wind and water all the way to reach the blue sky. ]
——Pull the clouds to see the sun, trek through the sky.
CP: Tang Mianzhi/Jing Xu
The thorns and the thin willows both look like girls.
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Intention: There will be time to ride the wind and waves