
Walking Away in Shame, Leaning Against the Door and Looking Back
by Lonely Dream
About This Novel
Hello dear readers! It is fate that allows you and me to meet here. It is fate that lets you know that in the vast sea of people, there is a quiet and uncontroversial me. Opening this book is like opening a door. There is a quiet woman wearing a flowered headscarf, sometimes sweeping the courtyard, sometimes writing. Sometimes I lean against the window, frowning, as if I am lonely, as if I am sadly leaving my thoughts to the wind. Sometimes I slowly sip good tea and find the taste of happiness in the tea cup. Sometimes you close your eyes and listen to music and understand the story behind the music. Sometimes I hold a collection of poems in my hands and forget about the complicated things. Sometimes they burned incense and arranged flowers, living the life of Song people. Day by day, scene by scene, she recorded her ordinary life with a smart heart. In fact, her life was far less glorious than you imagined. Just like you, her life was also trivial, busy, helpless, and ambitious. The difference may be just a heart that never gives up, an obsession to live life as poetry, and persistence that refuses to be ordinary. In her half-life, she may have experienced many times more suffering than you, but she never gave up and always believed that if she gritted her teeth and persevered, time would treat her gently. She has the aura of heavy snow on the green pines, which are straight and straight, and she also has the indifference of orchids growing in the deep valleys, which is not fragrant because there is no one around. Therefore, with this collection of essays about life, I hope that you who read this book can temporarily forget your trivial worries, find a breath of warmth, and then close the book and welcome every day that follows with a smile. I also hope that you, like her, can discover the subtle beauty in simple life.
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