Eucalyptus grew up among the few people walking at the foot of Mount Emei. I read old books by the fast-flowing river in Mount Guoshan. I fell in the ethereal space of the Geng Geng River. I fell in love with the old Xu who wandered the rivers and lakes facing the Xiaoxiao and dusk rainy river sky.
He was like a breeze that could not make any ripples. He passed through the rugged road and turned into an ivy, rising along her forehead, just for his lover.
As time goes by, this hatred lasts forever, because the road is dim, and the old promise hidden in the valley is like a clear sky and snowy time and space.
It's a place where old people live and die. She only left behind a longevity lock. "There is a cloud with the moon written on it."
Note: The heroine is quirky, witty and cute. She seems optimistic, cheerful and unconventional, but is actually mature and steady. Independent, witty, brave, kind, intelligent, and beautiful.
The male protagonist is often endowed with a casual and uninhibited temperament. He likes freedom, hates restraint, and pursues himself. He has the freedom and ease of a feather fan and silk scarf.
Intention: recalling old travels, uniting knowledge and action, like a whale heading to the sea, like a bird returning to the forest