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In a bizarre society, mindless emotions and passions overflow, and people who are missing without news are all looking for their place in life in the cracks. The novel shows the hardship and helplessness of young people in Hong Kong struggling to survive, and is full of Hong Kong life. As he walked quickly through the office, he greeted his staff with a cheerful face. The heat has passed, and the autumn coolness is so nice... But he always felt that the expressions of men and women were a little strange. Could it be that I was dressed a little weird this morning? After closing the door of the manager's office, he took a look in the mirror and found nothing strange. Never mind him! Maybe they won the "Mid-Autumn Golden Lotus" Mark Six lottery prize, so they all became silly.

This is a novel. The work tells the story of the protagonist Xu Jie's ups and downs from the age of twenty to forty. In his early years, he was a handsome young man, enjoying the care of relatives and friends, the petty bourgeoisie atmosphere and the comfortable material conditions; later, he was a young talent on the university campus, talented, swaying his youth, witnessing the reality of life; finally, he became a complicated middle-aged man who went to a foreign land, struggled to survive, worked hard in the workplace, and adhered to the basic moral bottom line. In the end, just like drawing a circle, he returned to his hometown, completed the redemption of his soul amidst the great vicissitudes of life, and gained warm emotions.

April and May are the best times of the year. It's March in spring, so to speak, there is still a slight chill after all, unlike today, when everything around you is like being immersed in a large vat of warm golden liquid. The trees on the street have turned green, and sunshine is flowing on every leaf. The trees are bright and the world is bright. However, the sky in Ling Hao's heart is already dark. He leaned numbly on the back of the seat, and the warm and light spring breeze blew in from the window, tickling his face like a fluffy powder puff, and like the air she blew on him, and like her slightly flaxen hair touching his forehead. He escaped. It's so ridiculous that the word "escape" is used between two people who love each other. Although he chose to leave quietly, he couldn't help but miss her.