I love this land and this world, half sunshine and half rain. A book, a pen, writes the beauty of life, tastes the bitterness and sweetness of life, love and affection, thoughts and feelings.
Life is like a flower, and flowers are like dreams. The world is full of flowers, mountains and rivers. They are all poetic and picturesque.
Every cloud in the sky is a dream, floating around in our world
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.