When I was in middle school, I remember someone telling me that you are still so young, but you look like you have gone through many vicissitudes of life. I said maybe I'm old. In fact, about writing, it is life, youth, helplessness, plainness... I started writing many stories in that era called youth. Writing with a pen is very tiring, but if I like it, I like it. In fact, you don't know, just like I am giving myself space to comment on a journal, I am not calm when writing these, just like the small tide on the seashore that rises and falls. At that time, I was already filled with tears. But, just like the mottled memories mentioned in the article, like the passing years, my appearance has become as calm as wildness, without joy or worry. ————2008
When I was a teenager, I lived an unhappy life, with a tight life, and unable to control my destiny. I often spent my time in disappointment. The stories in this book are all notes from my youth, and they seem quite funny now. I wanted to let it sink into the sea, but who doesn't have the youth of seventeen or eighteen? Who hasn't been a child? All right! Then admit that you are ordinary! My youth was always unable to grasp the future, lonely and helpless, regretful and sad. Of course, I have grown up after all! Fortunately, after going through ups and downs, I still smile at life. If you have the idea of picking up the pen again, you need time and wait. These youth stories are for your entertainment and have no other purpose!
Purpose: This is a collection of stories about personal youth.