It Was Spring That Year

The first chapter made me feel that every father has a story of his own. The epidemic came quickly and separated the heroine from her family very quickly.

What other works does the author have? Want to see

[After reading the first chapter, I didn't see the chapter review, so I wrote the general review] First of all, the title of the novel "The Spring Breeze That Year" attracted me very much. Secondly, introduction, the struggle process in the 1990s is the second point that attracts me. (I really like the theme) Then, I clicked on this book. It starts from the first person, a girl's perspective (I automatically bring this perspective), and then leads to the story of the two protagonists in the 1990s bit by bit. My feelings at this stage: (Although it's quite early) I think my wife's writing is very fluent, the story is very immersive (for example, I automatically put myself into my daughter's perspective), the content of the story is something I like, and I will continue to follow it, so do your best, my wife ^ω^.

Most people are dreaming, but what they dream about are the memories of your family. When everyone is drunk, they dream about horses, and the dream horses wish to be good to others.

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That is a generation of hardworking people, a generation that has created and witnessed countless miracles. Thank you for retaining their three-dimensional youth with one-dimensional words like a meticulous painting! ! ! Come on!

I'm optimistic about you. From N years ago, I started with an iron-blooded heart. I didn't expect that I could also go around my fingers and cheer for you.

I like the author's sentence, retain talents and lose people, and lose both talents. Losing talents by retaining them, gaining both talents.

This kind of subject matter is difficult to write about, and it is very difficult to arrange the plot appropriately without being boring, with ups and downs! Come on, author＾0＾~

Why are you so handsome, your ancestors are so awesome, your family is good, you are good-looking, you speak well, you are well-educated, you have a lot of knowledge, and you have a lot of money, but I have nothing, I am ugly, my family is poor, I have low self-esteem, and I have no knowledge. I still remember when I was a freshman in college, several classmates in my class said they like to eat seafood and we arranged to have seafood together on weekends. I leaned over and said that I had also liked seafood since I was a child. They asked me, did you eat seafood when you were a child who grew up in a poor mountain village? Food in a dream? I said that my favorite food since I was a child was kelp, and everyone gave me a blank stare. From then on, I realized that there is a class gap between people. For example, a cup of Starbucks costs 30 yuan, and I can't bear to drink it!