This book contains ten stories, ten kinds of life. I have thought about all the details of the story for a long time but still don't know where to start. I just went through the details in my mind many times. I originally planned to write a series of ten books, but later decided to write one book.
A poem with ten words should actually be a negative with ten words. Most of the time, it is just that the face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossom still smiles in the spring breeze. After seeing all these joys and sorrows, it's still a pleasure to make tea, cook in the snow, and lie alone in the green mountains.