"Hey! He Yi, why don't you just publish your diary into a book?"
Even after a long time, I still remember the conversation on that Saturday. I held "Morning Blossoms Plucked at Dusk" and my diary in my hands, while she strolled in front of me.
"Ah... "Revisiting the Past"?" She looked down at the book in her arms and rolled her eyes.
"I also read "Morning Blossoms Gathered at Dusk"! "Revisiting Old Things". She seemed to lower her head and think for a while and then looked up at me.
"How about "Times Gone"?" Her eyes lit up
"A little too elegant, Sister Qing."
"Isn't that why I'm so talented?"
"Emm, then I try to make my writing style worthy of the name you bestowed upon me?"
"OK"
This is where the title of this book comes from and why I drafted this book. It will give me the green years from the first grade to the second grade or crazy years one by one.
(The content is purely fictitious)
