I remember when I was a child, I took shelter from the rain with my classmates because we were late from school. We were pitifully envious of others. The children with umbrellas could walk home slowly, but the children without umbrellas had to think about whether to run back or wait until the rain stopped. Many years later, she was married and had a small family of her own to protect, while I was wandering in the big city, waiting for spring to fertilize the soil, to take root and grow, and to be always accompanied by sunshine. Later, when it rains, as we grow up, we no longer envy an umbrella, nor do we run straight home. Instead, we quietly wait for the rain to come, which makes us feel refreshed and happy.
There are thousands of worlds in various shapes and forms. I think no matter what you will face in life, I hope that no matter how far we go, we can go home safely when the sky is dark and the sky is blue until the rain comes. This is also a way of life and attitude that I have always wanted to express and convey in writing this book.
PS: The article cover was taken on Halloween 2018
