My Wind and Rain Half-Grown Tung Tree

In 1975, deep in the mountains of Aba Prefecture, I was the youngest with my father and mother holding my head in the palm of my hand. I have parents who love me, brothers and sisters who protect me, a courtyard full of golden grains, clear rivers, and the poverty and suffering unique to the mountains. This is not a fabricated novel, it is a real life that I have lived through for half my life. I write about the daily necessities of life in the mountains, the love and hardships of my parents, the deep brotherhood, and the tenacity and stubbornness of that generation. Every word is my youth that I can never get back; every relationship is my unforgettable past. Welcome those who are destined to come and listen to me tell about the ups and downs of a mountain girl's life. Being able to like and your attention is the motivation for me to write, and I will try my best to tell every story well!