Impetuous Years

In 1995, the locust trees in Beijing were in full bloom. Twenty-four-year-old Lin Da held an old guitar and rushed to Shenzhen on the tail end of his graduation. He has great ambition but low ambition, and is impetuous. He firmly believes that the south is full of gold and promises to return home in fine clothes. Little does he know that this city, which is half heaven and half hell, is waiting to crush all his vanity and innocence. From the handshake building in Luohu City Village to the feasting bar stage; from the dignity of paying five yuan for a mouthful of food on the street to the bubbles in the clouds lifted by vanity; from the heartbreaking pain of betraying one's true heart to being redeemed by a glimmer of light in a desperate situation - he has seen the struggle of the bottom class in the fireworks of the assembly line, tasted the coldness of people's hearts in the vanity of Vanity Fair, lost love in the ups and downs of wandering, and understood life in the parting of life and death. Qin Miao's delicacy and determination, Zhou Xiaoou's tenderness and perfection, Su Jin's tranquility and regret, Da Mao's sincerity and concern, four love affairs, one righteousness, seven years of ups and downs, turned a frivolous young man into a silent middle-aged man. He did not make a comeback and become a legend, nor did his sudden wealth become a myth. It was just that after falling to pieces, he finally learned to live a down-to-earth life and make peace with the past, himself, and those hot and absurd impetuous years. This is not a counterattack novel, it is a true portrayal of a generation of wanderers: we have all had our eyes set high, we have all been embarrassed, we have all been lost in desire, and finally found the most common and precious stability in the world of fireworks.