Let's just live our lives well.
Okay.
Caring for someone doesn't mean you have to fall in love with them. You can witness all the partings and deaths in the world without being personally involved. Even if convention allowed them to be together, they would probably just wave their hands in surprise and say, "No. You've got it wrong."
There are countless ways to live in this world. Some people turn their lives into a one-person show, while others manage to make them a miracle.
As the years pass, what remains is the same for everyone: memories.
"A Simple Life" is about an old housekeeper and a young master. It's a warm yet cruel story.
"Nanshan" is about an old gentleman and a young housekeeper. I don't know whether the ending is cruel, but the journey will certainly be warm.
This is a story without love.
All it has is life itself.
Sunshine, an old man. A professor and a father.
I wrote this in the dead of night, as a gift to someone.
And, of course, to you, everyone who came by.
I haven't followed the long novel because there are too many words and I can't read it now. But I really like your short stories, they are really great. Dad, could you please stretch out your thigh and let me touch it?
Angry, Yaojiang has opened so many traps, I really don't feel sad and don't trap them.