The love of a small person in a big city.
You see, we are all growing.
Last year I spent two months writing a novel and gave it to Xiaoyu as a birthday present. At that time, I only wrote part of it. I was really lazy, so I let Xiaoyu think about the future endlessly. Now Xiaoyu couldn't help but pester Balai, so he changed his name, reorganized his thoughts, and started writing this story from scratch. Want to finish writing it.
I went through a college entrance examination. Changes in mood are like the ebb and flow of the ocean tide. It's also out of selfish considerations, I want these children to grow up like me. Tears and sadness are just that. It doesn't help that many things are out of control. They need to be allowed to understand this, experience pain and hardship, and live bravely. In fact, I just want to cheer myself up. My mother is worried every day when she sees me lying in bed reading novels and not wanting to move. She is afraid that my habit will be lost. She hopes that I can exercise regularly, but she doesn't know that I don't even have the courage to go out to meet people. I need these living and determined children to bring me upward strength.
Sichuan summer. This will be the most beautiful city in my writing.
Recorded on 2009-06-15
Background music: Weiqi Fan One is like summer and the other is like autumn