Library

There have been three full years since 2012. During the period when time and space are quietly changing, the young white poplars are rising up step by step, depicting the growth of things and people. The velvet flutters in the wind, gently rotating, and raising the past of the place. All experiences are used to recall, and all emotions are integrated into each character created by one's own hands. I have always been grateful that my passion for writing has not diminished over the years, and I have always been full of expectations. I am always grateful that the merciful time has allowed me to stay with books forever, and I will never leave them until death. No matter when, no matter where you are, you can eventually use writing as a needle, work hard through several holes, embroider an immortal legend of struggle, and hang up the stories related to words.