The story unfolds in the bustling urban business world. The male protagonist, an heir to a family enterprise, appears frivolous on the surface but possesses an exceptional business acumen. The fema...
Time Map in Marbles
Deep within that old house, time seemed to slow its pace, quietly settling the bygone years. Ayu strolled into the storage room, where an old, worn atmosphere permeated the air, like a long-sealed photo album, waiting to be opened. In a corner, an inconspicuous old shoebox lay covered in dust, like a story forgotten in the corners of time. Ayu gently brushed the dust off the shoebox, lifted the lid, and saw twelve glass marbles neatly embedded in a blue cloth lining, like twelve sleeping stars, waiting to be awakened.
Ayu carefully picked up a red bead. Sunlight streamed gently through the narrow window, illuminating the bead. In an instant, a magnificent fiery sunset appeared before her eyes—the sunset over Qinghai Lake. The orange-red and golden light, like a palette spilled by God, painted the sky and lake in a dreamlike hue. She felt as if she were back that evening, standing on the shore of Qinghai Lake, a gentle breeze caressing her cheeks, carrying the moist scent of the lake. In the distance, the sun slowly sank, casting its last rays upon the lake, shimmering and breathtakingly beautiful. She could almost hear the gentle lapping of the water against the shore, and the occasional birdsong—everything felt so real, as if time had never passed.
Then, Ayu picked up a green bead. As sunlight pierced through it, the lush fir forest of Yubeng Village came into view. Tall, straight fir trees reached for the sky, their dense branches intertwining to form a green ocean. Sunlight filtered through the leaves, casting golden rays that seemed to veil the forest in mystery. Ayu could almost feel the fresh forest air, a blend of earthy fragrance and the unique scent of fir. She recalled her hike in Yubeng Village, walking along the winding mountain path, surrounded by tranquil forest, occasionally seeing squirrels leaping among the branches—that peace and beauty had given her a profound spiritual cleansing.
The bubble in the center of the transparent bead amazed Ayu. Its shape was exactly the same as the coral cavity she had photographed while diving in Weizhou Island. When Ayu held the transparent bead up to the sunlight, the bubble seemed to transform into a window to the marine world. She felt as if she were back in the azure waters of Weizhou Island, surrounded by colorful coral reefs, with various tropical fish swimming among them, creating a vibrant underwater painting. She could feel the coolness of the seawater and the wonderful sensation of floating freely in the water. The coral polyps silently built their homes on the seabed, their hard work creating this beautiful underwater landscape, and this tiny bubble had permanently preserved this memory.
Ayu gently placed the marbles one by one on the ground, watching them shimmer with iridescent light under the sunlight. For some reason, an impulse welled up within her, and she slowly rolled the marbles into a circle. A magical thing happened: the spots of light they reflected gradually connected on the wall, forming a familiar route—the very map of the Yunnan-Tibet Highway they had drawn during their travels. The Yunnan-Tibet Highway—a journey full of challenges and surprises, land they had measured with their footsteps and hearts.
Ayu's thoughts drifted away along the Yunnan-Tibet Highway, a route shimmering with sunlight. She recalled the starting point of her journey, that bustling city, where she and her companions had embarked on their adventure, filled with anticipation and excitement for the unknown. Traveling along the Yunnan-Tibet Highway, they traversed high mountains and deep valleys. The towering snow-capped peaks, like giants guarding this land, were solemn and sacred. At the foot of the mountains, the rushing river surged and roared, its waters crashing against the rocks, splashing high into the air with a deafening sound, as if telling ancient stories.
They passed through tranquil villages, where people lived simple and unpretentious lives. Wisps of smoke rose from chimneys, filling the air with a warm and peaceful atmosphere. Children played and laughed in the fields, their innocent smiles as radiant as the sunshine. The villagers were hospitable, always offering their best food to guests from afar, allowing them to experience the most genuine human kindness.
During their journey, they encountered many difficulties and challenges. Steep mountain roads and harsh weather left them feeling exhausted and helpless. But whenever they saw the magnificent scenery, and whenever they encouraged each other and moved forward hand in hand, their belief became even stronger. Those difficult moments they endured together became the most precious memories of their journey.
These 12 glass marbles are like keys, unlocking the door to Ayu's memories of her Yunnan-Tibet journey. Each marble contains a scene from the trip, strung together to form a complete and unforgettable journey.
Ayu gazed silently at the Yunnan-Tibet Highway map on the wall, formed by patches of light, her heart filled with emotion. This journey was not only a geographical crossing, but also a spiritual growth. It allowed Ayu to see the vastness and beauty of the world, and it made her understand that the meaning of life lies in continuous exploration and pursuit.
As time passed, the sunlight gradually shifted, and the map of the Yunnan-Tibet Highway formed by the dappled sunlight began to blur. But Ayu knew that this memory was deeply etched in her heart, and no matter how time flowed, it could not be erased. She gently picked up the marbles one by one and put them back into the old shoebox, as if sealing that beautiful time away again.
Stepping out of the storage room, Ayu felt a surge of strength. She knew that life, like this journey along the Yunnan-Tibet Highway, was full of unknowns and surprises. No matter what the future held, she would bravely move forward, carrying with her love for life and curiosity about the unknown. These 12 glass marbles would forever accompany her, becoming her most precious treasure, offering warmth and strength in moments of confusion or weariness, reminding her of that passionate and dream-filled journey, and inspiring her to keep moving forward, to explore more unknown landscapes, and to write her own wonderful chapter in life.