Dreamland Guide - Chapter 734.1

Stumbled, finally finished writing. My heart was suddenly empty, as if I would lose something from now on.

The old world has passed away, and civilization is like a carriage. After a sudden stop and turn, a new journey has begun.

When human beings choose to forget, yesterday is like ten thousand years. No one cares whether someone actually shot the sun, someone repaired the sky, or cured the flood. The new trumpet sounded, and people chanted the names of the heroes of today, and they will eventually be forgotten in the singing and dancing of tomorrow.

Mrs. Larry’s wish to write a book was not fulfilled, and her followers could only write those distant past events into stories. Only stories can make people look back on the past.

I am very fortunate to be born in such an era and have the opportunity to write the stories in my heart, and there are people who follow me every day to read the stories I wrote.

I am a little regretful that there is still a gap between the story written and what I imagined in my heart. Firstly, it is subjective, limited by knowledge and writing ability, some things cannot be written, and the grades are not good, the heart is lost, and the writing is very painful; secondly, because of the constraints of the objective situation, many things cannot be written, even if you are careful Shen, also once fell into the vicious circle of blocking changes.

Yesterday I had a dream. I dreamed that the editor told me, don’t rush to finish the book, write slowly, write three million words, and the book will start.

You see, I am comforting myself even in my dreams.

Someone asked me if I could open a new book. It will definitely open, but what to write is still under consideration.

I didn’t want to make money when I wrote a book, but now I have to think about it. Not making money often means that the market does not recognize it. Spend a lot of time doing something that few people recognize.

True love is impoverished. It is beautiful to have once in life, to have twice is a miracle, and more is to be sad.

Therefore, if you have young friends who are experiencing poverty and true love, please cherish them!

Last year, there was a problem with my financial situation, and I was delayed a lot of time writing the book. I thought about stopping the writing for a while. At the end of the year, I collected some money to prepare for a comeback, but the epidemic happened again, and this year’s plan has been ruined. God, this is forcing me to write a book to make up for the mask.

However, one’s writing style is difficult to change. If I open a new book, I am afraid it will be difficult to write that kind of popular routine. People have self-knowledge, and some things cannot be learned. I can only use my own style and try to write something that more readers like.

Web texts need a hundred flowers to bloom. I don’t mind secretly sprouting in the corner. If there are florets, please take a look at it and smell her fragrance.

If it is not fragrant, let her die and use it as a fertilizer to fill the net-text soil.

When looking up at the starry sky, we see brilliance, but the universe is more dark and silent.

And life is very likely to grow quietly in which corner.

Just like our earth, not conspicuous in the Milky Way, but so prosperous!

Thank you readers who have supported me all the way, thank you!