This topic jumped out by myself when I was about to type the text, so I thought God had given me the text, so I used her.

It's been more than a month since the deadline, and it's been a heavy month, but I've still found every time I can to refine this work from scratch in chapter by chapter.

It took more than a month to repair more than 100 chapters, and when I deleted some words, I felt reluctant and heartache, and I thought of the hard work I had at that time.

When I saw this topic, I thought: What is unintentional preparation for intention?

Did I mean that I had no desire when I was creating, or did I just want to express myself purely with words?

What is a heart, is it an expectation of the work or a worldly achievement?

Does this mean that my unintentional efforts and creations will have a "hearted" future and ending?

I hope that my works will record the characteristics of our time and some real conditions of life and society, and even some things can be used as historical records for future generations to refer to.

Words will be handed down to the world, I don't want it to be popular, I just want her to have her own vitality and brilliance, and I hope she will have a good value in the future.

It is hard to go back and revise, and it is necessary to return to the scene when the story happened, and also to the state of mind when it was put into writing, so the mood of the recent past will no longer be so peaceful, and it will often fall into the past years and find it difficult to extricate yourself.

However, my determination to "sharpen a sword in ten years" is still there, and it is firm.

Now, once again, I look back at the past slowly, patiently, and even with difficulty, and I hope that all the hard work and efforts have their great value, and I hope that this work full of my emotions and thoughts will exist strongly, both now and in the future.

There is so much content in it, and although some of it could be presented as a separate work, I hope that this work can cover all the aspects of the world, so that in the future, this work can be used as an epic material to reveal the extraordinary times in which we live - which is also the original intention of my creation.

When we think about the past, we are no longer awake and sometimes we wonder: what is the existence of this world? When we look back at the past, are we living in the past or in the present?

Recent quantum mechanics has revealed that the world we see does not exist, it is empty. Why? It is because the atoms and particles that make up everything are hollow, and the more we study them, the more we find that we are just an aggregate of some energy, and the so-called matter does not exist.

It made me feel a sense of relief, and I thought, aren't the people who have passed away going to be gathered in another world to exist, and they're just the energy that has been washed away to be recombined......

My mother said that I would become stupid if I read and write too much, and sometimes when I had some strange thoughts, I would think of my mother's words: Am I becoming stupid?

But who knows what's going on in this world?

What the hell is the matter with this topic that popped up? Why did she appear so suddenly?

It's just that it's a little boring to revise the article, and you must not be surprised when you come out and talk a few words of nonsense!

Didn't people say that those who write articles are crazy? Recently, when I was reading Jia Pingwa's "Ancient Furnace," I really realized this truth.

Hahaha!