When I was in my junior year of college, I wanted to open a post to silently record the 10+ times that I was struggling with but occasionally found wonderful. In elementary school, junior high school, and high school, my composition level was never affirmed by any of my teachers. Running account was my style. I have been struggling for a long time whether to be in the □□space or Douban, but I still chose here. Maybe one day, there may be someone who has a similar experience to me, and this will become the resonance between me and her or him.
A long, long time ago, I didn't believe that every story had to have a hero and heroine. One person could live a wonderful life, as lively as a carnival of many people. But life is the law, and my story is related to him in every aspect. Junior high school, high school, college.