Quietly, your tears flowed down unconsciously, reflecting beautiful light spots under the sunlight,
The sunshine gently kissed away your tears, and you smiled so brightly. . . . .
This novel is very important to me, it can be said to be my whole wish, haha. I started writing in the winter of 2004. It was a warm and sunny winter morning. The sunlight filled my desk. I half-squinted my eyes and looked directly at the sun, and then an inspiration came to me. . . . . . . .
Unfortunately, I ran out of time, so I kept putting it off, and I'm only halfway through writing it now. . .