Heavy snow patters quietly on the car window
Zheng Min tilted her head and leaned on the back of the chair, surrounded by the sound of cracking melon seeds, and there was a warm atmosphere between talking and laughing.
She closed her eyes and fell asleep.
We took the direct train from Xinxiang University Station to Guixi Station. We could sleep all night until dawn and there were no stops along the way, because most of the journey was in the mountains. There was no city at all. The continuous mountains surged like thin waves in the night. The train should have reached the foot of the mountains by now.
Concept: folk tales, unresolved love in past lives