I don't remember when I heard someone mention that Tong Hua's most touching novel is not "Jingxin Bu Bu Jing Xin" but "Those Young Times I Can't Go Back". I came across it by chance recently, and it brought back a lot of memories.
On weekdays, I always say that I am not serious about memorizing some knowledge from books, and I can indeed tell everything about the old millet and rotten sesame seeds in the kindergarten. Fortunately, I found an opportunity to think about it carefully and realize my thoughts. Things in life are written down in words, which are somewhat exaggerated. They may be real things, or they may be some fantasies in the mind. There are countless truths and falsehoods. After all, they are just written by me for fun.