Qingcheng Letters Volume 1: Lychee Station

At this moment, the door of the inn is still open for you, waiting for you to leave your footprints. It doesn't have to be a long essay, it doesn't have to be elaborate. Perhaps it is just a line of thought that is evoked, a lingering image, or a unique interpretation of "lychee" and "station" projected in your life... All of these are the unique ink spots you left on the long scroll of Qingcheng Letters. Please write down your imprint gently at this moment: What did you read? Is it a historical sigh or an emotional ripple? Which moment made your heart tremble or stop for a long time? What kind of story does that unarrived letter and that dried lychee core evoke in your heart? Your insights are the new ripples caused by this inn story in the long river of time. It will be intertwined with the responses from other readers, allowing this letter from Qingcheng to carry more vitality and continue to be passed on. Looking forward to you and leaving the one that belongs to you. (Write down your thoughts in the comment area below or in the blank space on the attached page...)