Book of Dust

"Raise a glass of wine to the mountains, flowers, trees, and the red sun in the sky." "Time gives us life, but also hurts us; time wears away life, but also heals the hurt." "I love him. Every time I see the wind cutting the willows and the water hiding the green mountains, I will think of him. Every time I see the Qingdeng Ancient Temple and the Zen Buddhist scriptures, I will also think of him." "She is such a strong person but lives such a humble life." "His heart is firm, independent and strong. He taught me to be strong and find faith." "Then he left and was never heard from again." "Someone has to remember these things. These memories will disappear in the stars, sun and moon." There is a voice in everyone's life. This voice shapes our character, affects our thoughts, and creates our world view. We spend our lives pursuing the source of this voice and discovering that fresh and beating heart. This voice can be called faith, but it is not necessarily a religion or a god. Everything we trust, have obsessions, and reflect our values ​​can be faith. I wrote this novel with strong emotions, looking at the heroine's life from a third-person perspective, looking for a kind of faith. Create a world of fairy tales and interpret my life through her grievances, love and hatred, and life course. It takes the heroine's experience as the main line, interspersed with various storylines, and all the plots and clues will come together at the end. Each person's story, past, image, and name all hide mysteries and foreshadow the character's ending.