White Shirt in Cinders

The wind in Dayuan Coal Mine is black, but Yan Kai's shirt is white. Feng Yuying is the most inconspicuous "cinder" in the Dayuan coal mine. In order to support her younger siblings, she sold herself to a dark well early. She thought she was destined to rot in soot for the rest of her life, until that support teacher in a white shirt, like an untimely light, arbitrarily shined into her life full of cracks. One is a scholar above the clouds, and the other is a coal digger deep in the mud. In the air full of sulfur smell, they crossed the class gap, and under the crushing oppression of the worldly eyes and poverty, they wrote a marriage letter to death with bloody chalk heads and pieced together Chinese books. When pneumoconiosis devours her breath inch by inch, and when fate reveals its most ferocious fangs, this journey that started in humble beginnings is destined to end in the most tragic way. "Teacher Yan, can Yun and Ni really be together?" "Yes. As long as flowers bloom in the mud, the clouds will fall." Later, the wellhead was sealed and people left. Yan Kai guarded the broken blackboard, waiting for a reunion that would never end for the rest of his long life.