At twenty-six, I came to a small town to escape. It was home to a group of odd people who seemed crazy, but somehow made me feel the warmth of home. Little by little, I became part of their lives.
I'm a writer, but I have neither beautiful prose nor profound ideas.
It was the rainy season, and I came here.
This town is called Qingyun Town.
Theme: Escape the chaos of everyday life and complicated relationships, and find a utopia for the soul
Damn, the name Zhang Peng is so novel.