In this door last year today,
The peach blossoms on the human face complement each other in red.
I don't know where the human face is going,
The peach blossoms still laugh at the spring breeze.
[This book is a collection of short essays written by the author in his spare time. Several stories with different backgrounds are integrated into one book. The author only wrote some beautiful or heart-wrenching parts of the characters in the story, and did not frame intrigues, derailments, betrayals, etc...]
Purpose: Loving the whole world for you