About This Novel
I remember that when I was very young, I couldn't fully understand a sentence - literature comes from life. At that time, I would rather believe in my own soul or my unknowable distance. But today, when I have truly experienced life, I feel that everything I need for literature is around me, among the simple, rich, and persevering people living around me. I cannot ignore their suffering and describe everything I don't know, or lower my head and play with the tears and petals dripping on my own toes. I can't do it, I love their suffering and joy even more, including their little cunning and compromises. I love these people around me.
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