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I thought I lived to receive beauty. A certain man smiled and sighed, what is beauty? That is, "I don't know how hard life is." I nodded, but turned around and had to add half a sentence to him, "Maybe I'm pretending not to know the hardships of life." This is the case with this book.

This book writes about family members, relatives, friends, strangers who meet by chance, cats, dogs, flowers and plants. These daily details are made vivid and perceptible by the author's vivid writing, and the warmth and affection of the article can heal people's hearts. The meaning of life and the happiness of life may lie in these trivial daily routines.