To Our Youth That Will Eventually Pass Away

About This Novel

One Sunday morning, the golden sunshine shone on the balcony of my home. While listening to those songs about youth, I looked through some words written during my youth. Those yellowed words record my growth, my struggle and the years of crying for youth: eight years in Hechuan, eight years in Yongchuan, eight years in Chongqing... Suddenly I found myself in middle age, my youth had passed away, and my youth would eventually pass away! So I had a strong impulse to collect these yellowed but youthful words and compile them into a collection: To our youth that will eventually pass away.

You Might Also Like

Reborn Female General

Qianshan Tea Guest

1.3M9.6