The long life record of an ordinary person.
Looking back at the ignorant and timid childhood, the young people running to make a living, and the daily fireworks after getting married.
Write down the ups and downs and regrets of my father's life, my mother's tenderness hidden in trivial matters, the old days of close relatives, and the daily life of accompanying my two sons as they grow up.
Half of it is looking back at the memories of the past, and half of it is a trivial diary of the present, writing the most real human fireworks in an ordinary family.
