The Book of Glass is a collection of short stories about love, understanding, and sadness. The wind ruffled the surface of the lake, and I said, this is by no means an ordinary year like the passing of time. Maybe I have already fallen in love with the old coachman, maybe I have already been the cold killer, or maybe I am just greedy for the weak willows by the lake in spring.
That's it, I am a woman, and the flowers are still flowers.
This book is divided into two volumes. One volume is "A Hundred Tribulations and a Thousand Chapters", which describes the teasing in ancient inns, the infatuated love in the world, or the epiphany in the temple. The other volume is "Sweet Sin." It writes about the pearl in the girl's bag, the paper crane on the prince's head, or the still-hot ashes in the old man's heart.
I believe that most people in this world are in love, love to the point of risking life and death, and love to the point of wandering around. I hope these short stories will become snow-white feathers and gently fall on your pillow before going to bed, keeping you warm all night. That's all.