Beautiful Universe

I know clearly that the paths of people cannot be copied. I am walking on my own path of life. Even if the wind and rain on the road are so strong that it makes it difficult for me to walk, even if the thorns are reborn and sting me with scars all over, I will still smile foolishly. I understand the feeling of this. I believe that the boat that travels alone will eventually be able to see the green mountains on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, and the insects and birds singing together. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.