Everyone in the world loves to tell glamorous legends, but I prefer to hide those unseemly, unsatisfactory, and unspeakable thoughts.
There are no earth-shattering protagonists here, just ordinary people stumbling around in the world. There is love that works hard but ends in vain, there is family affection hidden in quarrels and silence, there are encounters that have a sudden glance but never meet again, and there are grievances, regrets, unwillingness and exhaustion that are swallowed alone in the middle of the night.
Those emotions that others think are not worth mentioning, those moments that have been crushed by life, those pasts that even we are ashamed to mention - we all call it, the garbage in our hearts.
I have a lot of worries that have nowhere to put them. Are you willing to be the bucket that quietly catches me?
This book is not about trash, it is about the ignored life of every ordinary person. Those stories that are not legendary or dazzling, but are truly lived, loved, and painful, are worthy of being placed and remembered well.
(Contributions welcome)
