Deaf

It's not that I'm deaf, it's that they're all deaf...

No matter how many years have passed, I am always amazed every time I come to see it.

I like it, how sad~~

I have no intention of giving revolutionary or patriotic education here. It's just that if we forget the pain too quickly and treat the misfortunes of others as mere gossip, then it's not just that we're deaf, but that the whole world has become deaf. The last paragraph is good, but I wonder how many people can understand the author's original intention after reading it. That's how writing is. No matter how many people read it, they will only see what they want to see.

Sprinkling flowers in that era

Sigh again. Well written.

Thankfully, Cantonese isn't tiring to read. Thinking about stories like this makes me feel tired. Living itself isn't tiring; you're only truly tired when you feel tired.

Sorry, I made a mistake. That thought was after I finished reading "Thirteen Steps." While reading the story, I always thought that Ah Zhao and Ah Can would have some connection, but I didn't expect the ending to be like that. Yesterday, I read several of the author's stories in one go. They were great!

It's another ghost story, but that encounter that started with Shakespeare was really great, and it felt...

Does the person downstairs just think that reading Cantonese is tiring?