[Non-toxic, female growth, and that era of shining stars]
The day my stepmother burned my books, I memorized "The Analects" from cover to cover.
Ten years later, the strategy I wrote was presented to the Queen Mother.
The Queen Mother asked her left and right: "Who is this person?"
The left and right replied: "She is a woman who makes a living by selling calligraphy in Xiangguo Temple."
Later, Fan Zhongyan said that I was not inferior to men, Ouyang Xiu said that he benefited a lot from discussing studies with me, and Han Qi left a letter before his death -
"I have never seen another person in my life."
They all call me "Mr. Su".
But I only remember that snowy night, in that pile of ashes, there was still half a word left unburned.
That word is "person".
