Deep in the Flowers of Heijing Ancient Town

This is a story about Heijing Ancient Town It is also a story about the changing times of the family Zhen Zhen is a witness of this era People... Are always so small under the rolling wheels of time, and only memories can be retained... Maybe one day, even the memories will become blurry I hope there are some words to leave it behind... In the story There are a few words I heard from the elders There are also some past imaginations that I made up out of thin air. Intermittent, nagging... The splicing of incomplete fragments pieced together a past that seems a bit bizarre now. Yes! Memories are always like those movies I watched Remembered, vague... When I look back and think about it again, it's like a kaleidoscope that keeps turning. I don't know which one is true and which one is fake among the gorgeous colors. When you keep turning your hands and want to find out, it becomes more and more confusing and dreamy. Even where it started in the first place is unknown...