[Urban white-collar novelist It is a small boat full of longing. It rides the wind and sails slowly towards the direction called home in memory. Parting is painful, but seeing each other again is also bitter. That letter from home that spanned nearly a century traveled from Yunnan and Myanmar in 1942 to 2018 in the light of history. As the messenger, Yang Qi, who is responsible for delivering the messages, will send them home one by one so that the loyal souls can rest assured in their hometown. When figures from history appear around her, modern Qian Qing knows that she has also been given the task of finding and reporting them. Therefore, she would accompany him to every end of the world, willing to be his interpreter on his journey. In the spring when flowers are blooming, does anyone still remember the heroes who irrigated the hot soil under our feet with their blood? Please never forget them, even if they are thousands of miles away from home. When a tough guy from the northwest comes from the Republic of China and meets a modern beauty from a magical city, I wonder what kind of story they will interweave? Is it the embarrassment of being out of place? Or a lingering romance? Or, when a hero meets a rose with thorns, they fall in love and kill each other? (This article is purely fictitious. It doesn't talk about big things, just romance. I hope it can make unhappy friends laugh~)
