I had a childhood where I didn't know that the autumn wind was bleak, not just the autumn wind.
I try to outline my childhood in the four-dimensional space in the three-dimensional world. If you hear my call, it must be the echo of my childhood cry in the valley.
Popular version: A story about a rural girl's childhood. I'll take you climbing and diving. Do you want to have fun?
PS: I want to write a story about childhood to recall the past, find my original intention, and discover myself in another timeline. Real + unrealistic
Mission: We are always growing