From Now On, the Sea Is No Longer a Sea, but a Place of Return.

The narrative is very bland, as is the plot, but its characteristic is that it is bland, so bland that there is not even any quarrel, and it is so bland that the descriptions are all about daily life, but the emotions contained are rich, restrained, and directly touching the heart. It is no exaggeration to say that there are no heartbreaking scenes directly described, and there are no crying scenes in the description of the friends around me. Silence and actions are used. However, the simple descriptions in the last few chapters made the overall atmosphere depressive to the extreme, and also allowed my emotions to slowly accumulate and overflow. There is no mention of sadness, but every sentence is sad. It's like being extremely sad, but it's actually a numb calmness Now this book is number two in my heart (the first one is "I Finally Lost You"), and it is also the first time I have seen such expressive words on Tomato. The words are just those words, without any fancy words, and they express far more than the simplicity on the surface. I don't know how other readers feel, but I was deeply shocked by the author's writing style. It's been a long time since I was moved to tears by a plain text. I feel like this is an article that will appear in the reading comprehension of Chinese language test papers.

"This peaceful place is my hometown." It is easy to be touched by this unmodified language that touches the soul directly. There are no gorgeous words, but words that are delicate, light, and contain emotions are presented to me. This article is really, just right, the language is just right, the emotion is just right, and the length is just right. If the time span is too long, or if there are too many unnecessary details, it will be very dramatic. This article draws people directly into the whirlpool of emotions. It seems that you can see the white mist steaming under the dim light and smell the sweet and faint fragrance of osmanthus porridge. The details are painted with delicate brushstrokes, but they have a unique charm due to repeated mention and emphasis. The emotions between people also touch me all the time. Family, friendship, and love all seem to have a light nostalgia filter. I don't know if you all feel this way, but it is just like that, very simple, very sincere, and very pure. What grandma said and what she said deeply can also inspire us a lot. The sea outside Yusheng Porridge Shop is still swelling with waves. Isn't my heart also being washed away by this most real wave of emotions?