This is not a diary, at least not what you would consider a diary.
Just like a bowl of soup, it has salt, sugar, soy sauce and vinegar.
At the age of 19, I hope to write something that will produce flowers, but it is often difficult to do so.
I came to this world and left at least some traces. I would like to call it Xiao Fan's diary. It's not for anyone but myself.
Purpose: Every moment in life is worthy of being recorded