Little Human Room

This is a novel that looks back on the road ahead, and is also a long letter written by a woman to herself. She writes about the little girl who hopscotches, saves candy wrappers, and lies at the window waiting for the rain to stop. She also writes about the little back figure who secretly wrote "I want to be a writer" on the composition book. These words are neither impatient nor impatient, like streams flowing over bluestones, bringing the true nature of time to you. There are no thrilling stories in the book. There is only one person standing quietly on the edge of time, watching the self of the past walking step by step - stumbling, but never bending down. "Little World" is a novel. It writes about the smallest things and maintains the simplest truth. If you have ever had a childhood that was reluctant to get dirty, you will meet yourself in these words. Concept: A girl has spent half her life confirming one thing - childhood is not the material, but the background.