[Celebrate 50,000 words! Some Fragments in Writing]

I've often wondered what it means to write and why these stories exist. It seems that everyone has an endless story to tell, and we have no shortage of good articles or people in our lives.

It's as if among the many texts, it seems that each one is not the only item, and too many things will be buried. It seems that in this long sea of people, there have been intersections between people, and people can meet too many important and special people in their lives.

We all aspire to be one, but we seem to forget that perhaps the essence of emotion is to make people feel good or bad about different people. In this case, when you meet so many people in your life, how can you distinguish that such emotions belong to only one person?

I've seen too many memory stories, some of which are about my own experiences, and some of which are the stories of others. There are too many deceptions and lies in the Lethe River, and the current emotional bonds seem to be one cycle after another that is destined to end. Those who do not love falsely and pretend to make up a cage called love for their lover, and then abandon it like chasing water; The lover pays a passion for love, and then the bamboo basket breaks the bones and ashes. There is too little heart-to-heart love, and more people are indeed struggling in the quagmire of love. We don't have confidence in ourselves, and we don't have faith in our lovers. We are not brave warriors who charge for love, we are just cowards who thirst for love.

I've told a lot of people about the reason for painting and writing novels: to make up for the regrets in reality with a brush and a story. But there are always regrets in the world, isn't it? It is precisely because a story has an imperfect ending that it will be remembered for a lifetime.

So from the original Magic Realm Silver Spirit Xingya and Ya Lauder Xue, to the Demon Fairy Princess Ling Xiaoqian Zi, Dongyin Kingdom Dongfang Ziyu, and then the Illusory Ripple Realm Sikong Minxiao, as well as Nangong Lingchen and Nangong Lingdu...... Everyone has their own story, and they are the protagonist of each person's story.

Wanchuan was born the latest, so she became a witness and teller of all stories, but I still hope she can have her own story. Azusa Wanchuan is an unfortunate god as the god of the Lethe River, but the heavens are also fair, and because of this, she awakens the only power of the heart in the Three Realms, a power that comes from people's emotions.

Through the perspective of Evening River, I want to write these stories down instead of storing them in my head. After deciding to do this, I started the idea of this novel, and when I actually started writing it, I realized that it was far more difficult than I imagined. The network that connects everyone together, and the cause and effect of the incident, which originally seemed so easy, that you can't write a word for half a day when you really hold a pen. Inspiration, like painting, is not always guaranteed, but fortunately, these stories, which have been collecting since the age of 12, can always find some treasures in some past essays.

"I like you, more than anyone else, anything."

"The Ratti clan were born to protect them."

"I have imagined countless scenes of encounters with you, from the early morning when a hundred flowers bloom to the colorful dusk, whether it is you leading a white horse in a dress, or you returning in triumph under the city walls."

"Nobody is stupid, so why can't you be number one?"

"You... Not my end. ”

They choose, they aspire, they draw strength from continuous failure, they grow, they are brave, they are wise...... Their stories are not a whim, but a shared memory.

I started writing it in 21, and I finally wrote it for a year, barely enough for 50,000. Sure enough, my ability is still limited.,It seems that whether it's painting or writing books, I'm a goo-goo.。 It's the last day of 22 years, and the goal of 50,000 has finally been completed, and it can be regarded as an explanation for them.

"The River is Untraced" is waiting for the person who opens it, a person who is willing to understand growth and understand the power of emotional bonds.

The wind will blow across the Lethe River and scatter the land with those stories; Each of us is a person in the story, and there will be someone to tell our own story.