Buckwheat as Snow

"I didn't know I was a guest in the dream, and I was greedy for pleasure for a while." Maybe it's what Li Bai said, "Life is like a dream, how much joy can there be?" I am just a mediocre person, a worldly person. But I have to write something to commemorate my lost time. This book is dedicated to myself who will no longer be seen, and to the best years of my life.