"A silver sea glistens beneath the clearing sky, and I long to embrace the jade tower, though its chill pierces my heart.
Chen's poem remains unwritten, a new verse yet to unfold. How can I stop hesitating and finally speak?"
I knew nothing about this land, and yet I once declared that I loved it. I love the rain that brings the scent of the sky; I love the wind that grants freedom and tenderness; I love the comets trailing long tails across the sky; I love the bustling streets of Lungmen, alive with neon lights...
But I was wrong. It wasn't this land, this country, or this mobile city that I loved. I loved only the world where she was by my side...
