There must always be a journey in the world, but the current way of life, for me, the journey of walking and leaving has become a commonplace. I have long forgotten the excitement of being uneasy and uncontrollable when I was flying for the first time. The plane once again rose and gradually got out of the ground. The city at the foot was getting farther and farther. The trees, rivers and houses slowly disappeared at an altitude of 80,000 feet. under. As the plane moves slowly and quickly, watching a walking cloud at high altitude, Guiyang is getting closer and closer to me. The blue sky and white clouds that are within reach are on the top of the head as the plane landed. At this moment, I am walking on the land of Guizhou...