Meeting My Youth Again

I record those fleeting, innocent years with my pen, starting from my first year of junior high.

The entire book is a true account, a memoir of my youth.

There is no dazzling, stirring comeback, nor a love story so moving it could make heaven and earth weep and leave people yearning for more. There is only the sad dawn of youth.

There are no ornate words here, just my plain descriptions of youth.

But there are feelings here: my deep longing for and reflections on the youth I left behind.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.