Memories of the Years

The real life of a college student, and his genuine reflections on it. The novel may seem uneventful, but it never feels contrived. Though told in fragments, it is full of memories. The further you read, the more it draws you in. Why? Because people grow, and growth takes time. The things that happen in life are things we must understand little by little.

There are no handsome men, no beautiful women, and no moving romance here. There is only real life.

You won't understand what makes this book special until you reach the end.

The benevolent see benevolence, the wise see wisdom.

The clear remain clear, and the murky remain murky.

Not many people in this world can understand you. You don't have to write a book to become famous, just as you don't have to eat until you're full every time you sit down to a meal.

These are my own memories, and I wrote them with all my heart.