I would like to remember my grandma again with words written in the 1980s.
In 1976, when I was 15 years old, my grandmother passed away;
In 1984, when I was 23 years old and with a literary dream, I came up with this novel in memory of my grandma and submitted it to all over the country. The encouragement of my editor changed my life;
In 2015, I was 54 years old and it had been nearly 40 years since my grandmother passed away. I reread this article and was deeply moved. When I was young, my writing was rough but full of passion. Now, although I have experience, I can no longer write such words.
April 2015 Qingming Festival