Liu Datou's life is divided into two halves.
Half of it is in the mud: I was beaten in childhood, my mother died young, I dropped out of school to work, and the person I loved married someone else.
Half of it is in fantasy: gentle parents, stable family, going from junior high school to engagement with my first love, and having a good master.
Reality is his body, fantasy is his return.
He thought that as long as he lived a good life in his dream, he could offset the suffering of this life.
It wasn't until he stood on the podium later that he finally understood:
The warmth I got in my fantasy can actually be created with my own hands.
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Serious literature + Northeastern local literature + a little bit of Brother Xun, the most important thing is authenticity
Serious literature + Northeastern local literature + a little bit of Brother Xun, the most important thing is authenticity