Inspiration comes suddenly, it may be a sentence or a fragment. I try hard to grab it, but it slips through my fingers. After a long time, it suddenly appeared again, carrying stories one after another, which I recorded.
[I feel something when I see something, I feel excited in my heart, I express it in words, and I record it here. They are all things in the past, just take a look. ]
Intention: The good things in my memory