I am twenty-nine years old this year, and I am still wandering alone in this world. I mustered up the courage to write my autobiography about marriage, and the ups and downs, ups and downs, ups and downs, successes and failures that I have experienced in these twenty-nine years. It is a thing of the past. I hope someone can Read my heart, and hope that after my autobiography is completed, I can find the person in my life. In my autobiography, every article is my real experience, with the timeline as the main line throughout, writing down my life and emotional journey.