The white horse passed by, suddenly
In fact, the idea of recording came up a long time ago, but it was just fragmentary fragments. Now I have a definite idea to write about the past twenty years, or even earlier years. I am also afraid that one day, the memory of my hometown and my spiritual homeland will dry up like literary thoughts.
Especially the part about "I", whether it is a running account or superficial, the writing power is limited, it is the result of trying to restore what I thought and felt when I was a child. If you are lucky enough to read it, I hope you will understand.
Purpose: Reminiscing about the past