Everyone is too focused on the future, without realizing that today is exactly what you wished for years ago.

I used to be unsure whether I should head south to escape the winter chill, or go north to chase the snow and ice.

I've experienced the wind of Harbin at minus 35 degrees, cutting across my face like a knife, with the world so quiet that all I could hear was the crunch of my footsteps on the snow. I've also felt the sea breeze in Sanya, warm air brushing my skin, slowing me down.

It was only later that I understood: what truly fascinates me isn’t the temperature, but the feeling of not becoming numb in the extreme cold, and not losing myself while basking in the warm breeze.

Turns out, what I’ve been seeking all along is the freedom to follow my heart 🫰🏻

Guess where this is~