Midsummer Night Reading

Farewell to Literature, my second book, is also my final work. I wish you all the best to stick to the path of literature. I went to pursue life. No matter how good my spiritual world was, I couldn't afford to have enough food and clothing. I only kept two books, "Maple Bridge" and "Midsummer Night Reading". It can be considered as satisfying the writer's addiction. I am with you in spirit. The masters are as daunting as the mountains, and the saplings are struggling to grow in the desert. Finally, in this world where people are obsessed with money and money, I just hope that literature will not die. It has been many years since there has been a master. Today's masters are approaching their twilight years. This road is too difficult. I hope comrades can support their shoulders so that the stars will still shine brightly in the nights to come. Those who are lucky enough to read this book, please also join me in my determination. Twenty years later, I want to take another look at the stars. Gone. Into the fireworks.