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Luya walked bored on the streets of this city. She felt like a lonely passerby among the people coming and going. She was not, there was the person she was looking for on the edge of this city, Lhasa. This was her second time here. The last time should be regarded as a sweet and intoxicating memory. But now, everything is about to end. When she wakes up, her tears will clean the road she walked. The early summer sunshine pours in without any hindrance. The white light spread everywhere on the plateau, squinting the eyes that looked far away, and the skin was licked like the pain of touching a soldering iron. Most of the people on the street were wearing sun umbrellas and sunglasses, and they all looked tired, walking back and forth between the many cars that were stumbling forward end to end.