The Man Comes Riding a Bamboo Horse

Lang came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums. Living together for a long time, the two children have no doubts. Just one eye contact led to a story of fate. This is a simple story. Shu Lang and Mo Jiaai have known each other for 21 years. The thorns and hardships of staying together are like a quiet black and white movie, simple but profound. Shu Lang missed Mo Jiaai but met her again. Shu Lang walked a black path, and when he walked out of that path, he realized that he had lost Mo Jiaai, like two parallel lines that could never intersect on a plane... On this day, Shu Lang calmly looked at the calm woman under the shade of the tree in the car, watching her carrying a bag and earplugs, walking in the alternation of light and dark under the sunset with a faint smile, just like the first time he saw her. Shu Lang circled the side of the face with his index finger and thumb and just said: "The man is coming on a bamboo horse, going around the bed to make green plums!" When Shu Lang thought about it many years later, he said that the story between him and Mo Jiaai probably started on that hot afternoon. The memory of the little girl in a long skirt sitting quietly at the top of the stairs was still so beautiful in the depths of his memory, like a ray of soft light under the setting sun, drawing out the shadow of the story...