Blurb
A father's love is as steady as a mountain,
A mother's love flows like water,
Through the winding years,
There are no regrets for a lifetime.
When our hair has turned white,
We finally find the courage to look back.
Every stroke and line is part of a life,
Every little step is a climb.
No one gets there effortlessly,
And no one reaches the summit in a single bound.
A note from Nini:
??? This story examines the lives of Yan Xi's parents from Yan Xi's perspective, while also looking back on Yan Xi's own life. It has a rather somber tone and combines flashbacks with retrospective narration. It is a clear-eyed analysis without any rose-colored lens.
Premise: Only by staying true to your original aspirations can you see things through
