By the Huishui River, a small river formed by excavation connects to the main river channel, yet it doesn't flow gently with the water; it's even calmer.
Nearby, a middle-aged uncle fishing, as calm as the water of the river, sits like a meditative old monk, seemingly undisturbed by the noise around him; that's the unique patience of anglers.
A fishing rod, a pack of cigarettes — timeless.
But young people aren't as patient. Li Qingyang's good mood quickly turned sour when she coldly replied, "Yao Yiyao!"
Back in elementary school, Li Qingyang was thrilled to learn that her grandfather, who was a bureau chief, had a language teacher who publicly praised her name in class, citing poetry: 'There is a beauty, clear and graceful...', predicting she would grow up to be a gentle and lively beauty.
The young Li Qingyang was overjoyed, from then on speaking softly and gently, determined to be a genteel and lively girl.
