There are no books that are read in vain in life.
Intermittently, for almost a month, I used the spare time in the car to finish reading this book. When I reached the last chapter, I felt a bit reluctant. Is this really the end? I couldn't help but flip back to the table of contents and read it again.
Perhaps this is what a good book does, it makes you unable to resist reading it over and over again.
Initially, it was the title of the book that caught my attention, and I couldn't help but pick it out from among many books. As a habit, I always check the author's name, and Liu Xinwu is one of my favorite writers. After finishing his book, it feels like having a long conversation with an old friend, experiencing endless joy from ancient times to the present, from north to south.
Standing at different points on the timeline of time, under the same moonlight, reading words written by the same person, it is such a wonderful thing.
Things that touch you in life, they touch you, and only after you write them down can they possibly touch the readers.