This article came about after I read "Where to Put Our Time" by Songfeng Ruzaixian.
The original intention was to write a light, warm and touching story about the whole family. But as I continued to write, I found that it seemed to have deviated from the original intention, and I began to sigh. I guess I am in the period of growing up as a fledgling, so I always have a lot of feelings. (Laughing)
Overall, this article is about some insights about time. To put it bluntly, we are discussing what is the eternal existence in the human world. Describe what the protagonist gains, loses, and realizes in the process of searching for answers on the road of life - these are also some of my insights.
This article is written for the first foggy clouds that seem to see through the years across the centuries; it is also written for the dead clouds who first experienced the world and lived painfully and truly; it is also written for myself, to express my gratitude to those who walk beside me and those who have walked beside me.
That's my intention. I don't intend to create any gimmicks; I don't deliberately try to please people for clicks or anything like that. Of course, I also hope that this feeling can be resonated by everyone.