You only have one life, how should you spend it? The male protagonist walked through the smoke of war, love and hatred, brotherhood, all kinds of incredible but reasonable things, loneliness and hustle and bustle, and finally slowly descended like snowflakes, snowflakes fell on the snow, and the water disappeared into the water. From ordinary to ordinary, it seems as if nothing has ever happened, but on a bright moonlit night with few stars, the past jumps out of the water like a fish, and then returns to the river that has meandered for thousands of years. The slightly rippling ripples were recorded and this book was created.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
