The Ten Days, Eight Wastes, and Ten Thousand Demons

I’ve always wanted to pay tribute through each new attempt to the things that have stayed with us as we grew up: old movies, classic fantasy novels, and those once-moving, beloved animated shows and comics that can now only be subverted and parodied... Once our horizons have been filled with fantasies pushed to the extreme, once we’ve slowly become unable to bear even life in the real world... what kinds of stories do we still need? The meaning of the classics lies not only in showing us that this world contains all kinds of stories and characters, but also in reminding us that the moments that once moved people hold emotions we all need.

Maybe the attempt will fail, but someone has to try. Just as someone is doing every kind of thing in this world, even if you may never see it.

I began writing for the sake of a chaotic, rambling story.

He began facing things for the sake of meeting someone.

We are all moving forward.

Reading, writing, living.

Through each alternation between conjecture and confirmation.

[Qidian New Writers Alliance work]