What are our parents who were born in the turbulent 1950s and 1960s struggling to survive, and those of us who worked hard during the reform and opening up in the 1970s and 1980s, as well as the next generation who are confused in the turbulent 1950s and 1960s, and what are they pursuing?
People always understand the value of three meals a day when they are hungry. They understand the importance of health only when they are sick. After losing it, they miss every little bit of what they had in the past. How valuable it is.
I am me, that ordinary person who cannot be more ordinary, and my ordinary life path. I hope to share it in such an ordinary way with ordinary people like me who live in the ordinary.
