Every trip has its low point, I think I have hit mine.
A long and circuitous journey by truck and train led me to confuse myself.why did I do such thing that left my family and everything behind as impetuous and foolish as I am a little puppy?God will bless people who has responsibily for his errors,God will bless people who has courage to face his destiny,but will it bless me?
I arrived in Xining to get on the truck.the driver looked at me with unbelievable eyes. I didn’t kown how to explain my plan to him.Maybe I just had not plan,I just wanted to breathe that wind from western plateau.however,there is no difference between western and eastern.the sky will still be the sky.