A Dragon Lives in the North Sea

In fact, I can't stand the few BE articles that have been very popular recently. It's not that I don't read BE, but it's just that the writing style is really not my favorite. I have to read it just because it's popular. What's wrong with me? But I cried while reading this one in the office... Posimi is a very amazing author. As a person born in the early 1980s, her articles are like a gentleman and a villain, and many of the people and things described in it feel like they were in the era when I grew up. However, judging from the time, the protagonist and the author seem to be born in the 90s. Do the 8090s share so many memories? The writing style and expression are the same plain and simple feeling that 7080 has. Reading her articles reminds me of many things in my youth. It has a deep sense of immersion. I feel that mainstream readers today are not very fond of reading this type of novels. Most people like me who have experience and experience in the early 1980s no longer read non-publication/serious literature. The reason why I wrote the above text is just to let the author know that she is not alone. Her words are being read by people, and some readers she did not expect are paying attention. It will move others and bring people back to the past. This kind of "divine connection" should make the author feel that her efforts are not in vain, so she writes down her feelings.

Feng Nian died in that heavy snow twenty years ago, and Cheng Qu has been trapped in that snow for twenty years.

Woo hoo hoo, I already have someone in my heart, how can I still pretend to be someone else? We will be together for the rest of our lives. The saddest thing in the world is that the person you love the most is no longer there. It's so hard to be alone in the world

Xiaocheng and Xiaofeng are both good people. Cheng Qu really loved Xiaofeng all his life and waited for him all his life.

I try hard to let myself learn to face life and death, learn to just feel the temperature of pain when facing separation, and then accept everything, accept the memories that time cannot heal, accept that there will always be a part of myself, and that it stops with death in that time that I am unwilling to let go.

Xiaofeng must have helped Xiaocheng. Such a big fire burned many things, leaving behind not only people but also memories. I really want to read a story about parallel time and space.

The snow keeps falling outside, just like Cheng Qu's heart, there is only wind and snow but no sunny weather

The snow keeps falling outside, just like Cheng Qu's heart, there is only wind and snow but no sunshine

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh come from a gentleman, I am crying to death 5555555. I don't know if the author has seen the movie "Hello Mr. Tree". Although the subject matter is different, the way Cheng Qu walks in the snow in the last scene reminds me of the red scene at the end of the movie 55555

This book really made me cry, woo woo woo