A Love Letter to Grandma

The smoke from the mountains and the evening breeze from the fields are the background of the protagonist's entire childhood. His parents worked abroad all year round since he was a child, and he was raised alone by his simple and tenacious grandmother. Accompanying him day and night, his grandma used fireworks to warm porridge, cattail fans in the evening breeze, and farm work, integrating all her simple tenderness and kindness into his youth. The years in the mountain village are stable and gentle, hiding the purest family affection from generation to generation and simple human life. But growing up, he was destined to travel far away. From junior high school to high school and then to university, the road to education took him step by step out of the mountains. The journey back is getting further and further away, and we see each other less and less. The companionship that was once inseparable is finally blocked by mountains, seas and time. When I grow up and look back at my hometown, all the unspoken attachments, debts and gratitude are turned into words of deep affection. This is not a lover's confession, but a tender and long-lasting love letter written by a young man to the years and to the people closest to him in this life.