Tomorrow is New Year's Day, January 1st, and the paper finch will be on the shelves.

Let's tell the story of the paper sparrow.

I've been writing books for eight years, and I've been stumbling all the time, but I've never had any big grades, and I'm working full-time to make a living by writing. Paper Sparrow's health is not very good, and I have been to the hospital four or five times in the first half of this year, and there are many examinations.

The body is indeed getting more and more unbearable.

It's not that it's pitiful, but sometimes, I admire myself, relying on this manuscript fee, supporting myself to write for eight or nine years.

I think I'm amazing.

I don't write books to make money, I write books with a genuine love for novels. I hope that every book I write will be read by others, and it will become a joy and sorrow in the eyes of others, and every character can leave an impression in the hearts of readers.

Just like when I recommend my favorite author to someone, I always say, "She is really my favorite person, and her books have influenced me so much."

I also hope that one day, someone will say the same about me.

Would say.

"It's that person, paper sparrow, the book is so beautiful! Her books have kept me reading them for many years. ”

Then I think......

Die without regrets.

Really, die without regrets.

I love to write novels, I love the stories I write, and I love every reader who is willing to consume my books in real time.

You've sustained me all the way.

People, you need some love along the way, just a little bit, and some of this is enough......

Let her hold on for a long time.

Now, it's on the shelves tomorrow. If I could, I would like to be free forever, so that more readers would be willing to read my books (wry smile).

But people always have to eat, and there are too few people who live by ideals.

I wish I was the kind of person I was, and I wanted to be able to write books standing up and write the books I wanted.

I hope that I can live by relying on my ideals.

I hope...... See a little hope.

Thank you for reading my book.

Sincere thanks to every reader who is willing to spend money for paper sparrows, even if it is a penny.

I really...... Infinite gratitude!

This is a story that I typed out word by word.

I hope you will enjoy this journey, and I hope you will accompany me on this journey.

I hope that until the end, I can still see your messages and say to me.

"Ah, Paper Sparrow, I'm still here, still reading your book!"

May a robe of paper sparrows fill your sleeves with a breeze.

Thank you for reading my book.

1.1 Explosive in the early morning, see you or disperse.