When he was nineteen years old, Shen Xing rode his motorcycle across the long sea of flowers at the border and mistakenly entered a barbaric land. He smeared blue mud like the locals to resist the ubiquitous pollen, but also in this time real and sometimes phantom pollen, experienced a colorful, wild and bizarre story.
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