The high speed rail was moving at a fast speed heading from Xuzhou all the way to Dandong, in midway, it would pass Taian and would stop at Qinhuangdao. In one of the carriage, Lin Zhou was sitting alone by the window, his gaze was drifting away, the scene outside the window disappeared in time, causing others to find it surreal. After passing Tianjin, the scene had became extensive, the range and range of mountains was able to allow others to find different sense of beauty.