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When naming this book, the four words "Hougang Long Lake" almost came out of my mouth. At that time, I was enjoying the breeze and chatting by the Changhu Lake, but I didn't realize how special the lake was; until I later traveled to many places - there was no such lake on the technical secondary school campus in Wuhan, and the Qiantang River could be seen from the rooftops of office buildings in Hangzhou, but I never met such a group of people who could spend time with me innocently and carefree. ? I didn't write this book to summarize any major principles of life, but I was afraid that as time goes by, those tiny memories will be diluted - forgetting the orange-red sunset by the Long Lake in Hougang, forgetting the smell of smoke mixed with the flavor of instant noodles in the Internet cafe, forgetting Brother Monkey's patience when he taught me to play games, forgetting Brother Jie's look when he gave me the last mouthful of steaming instant noodles. I also want to leave a thought for the three of us: when I hold my grandson in my arms, I can open this book and point to a certain paragraph and say, "Your grandfather, your Grandpa Monkey and Grandpa Jie did such stupid things by this lake." When we are too old to walk, we can still get together, read these words, and clamor to "play "Red Alert" again to see who can win. ? Finally, I would like to thank Hougang Lake, "Legend" and "Red Alert", and even more, I would like to thank Brother Monkey and Brother Jie - in the past twenty-two years, with you here, my "promising" life has really gained a flavor.