The story begins at the He Affiliated Middle School on the same street as the Shanghe Municipal Government and ends at the gray brick and red tiled government door at the end of the street. Three hundred and sixty-five days in a year, for the young and frail Qiao Yilin, are like the cool water of quenching thirst through memories during the sweaty long march in the hot summer of life.
Intention: Like a white horse passing through a gap