Heck, time flies really fast, and in the blink of an eye, it's been about three months.

During this period of time, "Journey to Fanchuan" can be regarded as happy, sad, and a trace of sadness that is not easy to detect. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It's going to be on the shelves today, full of emotion, but I don't know where to start.

From the moment I started to write "Journey to Fanchuan", I belonged to the impulsive type, I didn't save the manuscript, I didn't have too many ideas, so I directly listed the outline on a few sheets of A4 paper, holding a carbon pen, and I listed it all day, and the moment I felt about the same, I decisively logged in to the homepage of the website, began to apply for an account, and began to post. Then the review passed, which was the greatest encouragement for me, who didn't know anything at the time, and then began to put this matter in the daily arrangement, and there was a place in my heart that belonged to the online article. I persisted for more than a month, and when I wrote more than 100,000 words, I mustered up the courage to try to apply for a contract, and the day the answer came out, it was a whole day of excitement for me, because the first signature was passed, and I have to thank the fan who has left the company again, as well as all the staff.

Okay, let's not talk about the rest for now, now it's time to talk about the testimonials on the shelves.

Originally, at the time of 6.1, I was ready to put it on the shelves, but the number of words written at that time, although it had already exceeded 300,000 words, but I still wanted to write more free chapters, so I gave up 6.1 on the shelves, postponed it for a month, and today is 7.1, although it is not a festival, but for me, it is a festival, a festival on the shelves, just as simple as that.

Wait, I'll light a cigarette first.

Well, okay.

The beautiful scenery is always so pleasant, and the helpless sadness is always so thorough.

I said I was almost successful, and others laughed, but I cried.

Always with an attitude of peace and mind, tasting too much sourness and sweetness.

In the past few years, my hometown has changed, my old people have changed, my friends have changed, my society has changed, and even the wrinkles in my grandparents' smiles have become deeply obvious.

Once when I returned to the elementary school in my hometown, the trees were still there and the grass was still there, but the renovated school made the memories gone.

I'm not so obsessed with electric guitars anymore, and many times it's covered in clear dust.

I've written more than 40 original songs that I feel good about, and I've found a website where I can release them.

But my self-confidence has left me unconsciously.

I began to try to give up on my long-standing ideals, and I began to think about how I could have a good living environment.

So, I'm struggling. I was very uncomfortable.

Many times, I want to run into the rain, and the joy of no one in my eyes is vivid.

But always when the right foot takes the first step, the left foot retreats slightly.

In the past few years, the time has passed and the depression has changed, and the naivety of things is not human.

But it is, and listen to the wind groaning past.

Uh, the conversation is running away again.

Don't say much, now my mind is full of hurry up and add words, and I don't know what to say.

Well, one last word.

Please support genuine reading and share the joy of reading.

Tobacco.