The characters gradually become more fleshed out, the world gradually becomes more complete, and the process becomes increasingly complex.
The beginning and ending of the story were already determined, and I spent a long time studying in the morning and evening to enter their world.
I once cried a lot for the characters I wrote, and I also struggled with what kind of wandering led to their ending.
Is it love? Is it hate?
Maybe all, maybe none.
During a class in my freshman year of high school, an ending broke into my mind. I was caught off guard and wrote it on the first page of my notebook.
I wanted this to be a story that starts with rain and ends with rain.
The people in the story don't have to be righteous or perfect.
This is their story. When you click on this article, when you start browsing their stories, you may not agree with them, or you may not understand them, but no matter what, their stories have come to an end.
We are all outsiders.
When the sun shines on the shore, when the long street passes through the city wall, will you still be by my side?
This is the place where my old friend once lived. It is a water town in the south of the Yangtze River with black tiles and white walls. The square well on the ground is filled with sunlight. It is the Daoyi Alley represented by the long street, intertwined with the broken city walls of the old people.
The once full of hope turned into helpless wandering, and he suddenly realized that that person really would not come back.
Concept: Long street passes through the city wall