Prose, essay, all types of writing are available
Just, I want to put those words that have nowhere to put
Put it in this collection
To pay homage to those who were written by me
But there is no way to take out the words alone
Wen wrote himself
Every chapter, every line, every word is writing about itself
I don't know how much of myself I have written
What I write is indescribable
I don't know how much of it is deeply rooted in my heart.
How much is a superficial discussion
After a brilliant event, looking back, who will be more lonely in the remaining loneliness?