A Winter Sun Makes the Wind in Spring Hills - Eng_Tran - Aza's Wedding Song and Mountain Drive

Sep 23, 2026

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A group endures exhausting mountain roads and a restless early-morning journey to Molie Village, where a tea-farming connection shapes their plans. The story highlights Qinglang’s severe motion sickness, repeated vomiting, and anxious sense of time, contrasted with Qingtian’s easygoing conversation and friend network. As a drone arrives near Changji Reservoir, the tone shifts toward captured beauty—sunset reflections and DJI’s framing—while Qinglang’s stay and the room’s tidiness become immediate concerns.

LanguageEnglish

CategoryStory & Novel

FormatPDF

Pages138

Reading Time3 h 33 min

AccessFree to download

Journey from the mountains

Aza's wedding song and conversation

Arrival time, vomiting, and endurance

Changji Reservoir and the drone scene

Questions about the room and the stay

After nearly five hours of winding mountain roads, they still hadn't reached their destination. The sea of clouds was nothing new, and they were tired of seeing a sky as clear as their name suggested. For someone prone to motion sickness, all he wanted was to get there quickly, find a bed, collapse into it, and sleep until he naturally woke up the next day. The younger brother, Qingtian, chatted with the driver, Xiao Hei, about random things the whole way. They talked about a song performed at Aza's wedding. Aza was a tea farmer from Molie Village, and the song was called... "I want to know who loves whom, and whether a broken heart can ever heal." Xiao Hei sang a line from the tune that Qing Tian hummed. “Yes, this is the one.” Qingtian sang along. The melody was so gentle, like the winding mountain road they were driving on. Unfortunately, Qinglang, who was feeling dizzy from all the winding, couldn't take it anymore. Xiao Hei slammed on the brakes, and Qinglang jumped out to vomit. Back in the car, Changyang called. Changyang is a tea farmer friend of Qingtian's in Molie Village. Qingtian has many friends in the tea mountains. He is a sincere person and is easily accepted by most people. "Where are you?" Changyang asked over the phone. Qingtian replied, "I've returned from the past." The mountain that Xigui passed on his way to Molie also produces tea, but it tastes different from the tea from Molie. Changyang can accurately estimate the time. Based on Xiaohei's driving skills, he gave a fairly accurate estimate: "We can arrive before dark." Then it took another sharp turn, almost a 360-degree turn. Qinglang grabbed the handle and jumped out of the car again. He never imagined that going into the mountains would be so grueling; just like the name of their destination, Molie Village, it was truly a test of physical endurance. The time was 4:12 AM on April 12, 2032. Qinglang glanced at his watch; the number, like that song, was stubbornly persistent, a love that would last until death. Qinglang couldn't worry about much else; he really needed to stop the turbulence and endless detours. "What time will you arrive?" Qinglang asked Qingtian. Following up on what Changyang had said, Qingtian glanced out the window again and gave the same answer, "It'll be about before dark." Qinglang said impatiently, "How am I supposed to know when it gets dark?" Perhaps I was in a bit of a hurry, because my stomach started churning endlessly, like a cloud on a mountaintop. "stop--". Qinglang jumped out of the car again and again, leaning against the mountain wall to vomit. His intestines felt like they were being torn apart by a mountain road, a tidal wave that almost ripped his soul out. He had recently gotten a perm, and when he vomited, he almost pulled out a strand of hair. Back in the car, Qingtian handed him another wet wipe, "Brother." Qinglang wiped it twice and returned it. Qinglang asked him, "Is it okay if you stay at my friend's house?" Sunny's friend is Wandering, but Sunny doesn't know, nor does he need to know; he'll see if it works when he gets there. Qinglang is the older brother, but he doesn't really act like one. Qingtian, who is eight years younger than him, often takes care of him. Qinglang seems to have a dependency problem; he relies on whoever is around. The old saying "to have one's clothes handed to one's hand and food fed to one's mouth" perfectly describes him. This is related to his profession. From becoming famous at twenty-two until today, almost seven years later, he has assistants serving him wherever he goes. "Serving" is no exaggeration; someone catches him when he takes off his clothes, someone hands him a tissue before he sneezes—even a prince from an ancient kingdom wouldn't be treated like this. And you know what? His current curly hair really does make him look like a prince from an ancient kin

FAQs

Why does Qinglang become so uncomfortable during the trip?

He is prone to motion sickness and the winding mountain roads trigger intense dizziness and nausea, leading him to vomit repeatedly.

How does Qingtian manage the journey despite the long drive?

He chats with the driver, relies on friends’ guidance about timing, and adjusts plans with help from tea-farming connections.

What role does the drone play near Changji Reservoir?

The drone approaches while Qinglang is distracted by online comments, and it ultimately reveals a scenic sunset moment before being retrieved by its owner.

What does Qingtian ask when the drone’s owner responds?

He asks whether the room has been tidied and follows up about how long they will be staying.

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