Fourteen Phalanx

Some like each other but are not together. Some people left without saying goodbye. But they have been here. They were overheated. "Fourteen Finger Bones" is written about such people. They stood by the river and waited for someone. They walked into the old classroom and saw a back view. They love stupidly and live very tiredly, but they never really hate anyone. This book does not teach you to let go, nor does it force you to forget. It just tells you: The injuries you have suffered will be written into the wind for you. The tears you shed will be picked up by someone for you. Fourteen people are like fourteen bones. It has been broken and hurt, but in the end I will hold you gently. If you liked someone, you never dared to say it for a long, long time. Please open this book. Inside is your back door, your spicy strips, and your Chishui River. It's not cold. It just returns to you, sentence by sentence, those unspoken words in youth.