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Chapter 590 Author's Notes ([-])
I couldn't help but want to say something, so another person babbled.

A few days ago, a friend said that her author profile was a bit horrible.I am very puzzled.She said that anyway, I can see who is miserable by looking at yours.

I:"……"

It seems to be a disguised blow or a disguised boast.

Speaking of the author's profile, I always feel that everyone wants to express something different.Some people like to express their achievements, some people like to express their feelings directly, some people like to seek truth from facts and be serious, and some people like to follow the path of literature and art.

For example, my friend, she is in a down-to-earth style.From the date of birth, zodiac sign, zodiac sign, the date when the article was first published, and the day when the first article won the prize, all are mentioned.Or you say, this is all kinds of inclusions, that's fine.

I have always been indifferent to the introduction. You can write it however you want, as long as you pass it in the end.As long as you're comfortable with yourself, that's fine.

Here.

I think of writing.In fact, I really don't want to say this, many people have said this.And I have discussed this topic with people many times myself.

The other party is a person who is good at all kinds of imaginative stories, and has keen insight, and can always keep pace with the times.For example, there was a popular program some time ago—Where is Dad going, so she often drafted a story with the same title and the same content, eloquently, hundreds of thousands of words in one go.Her policy is to write whatever the public likes, and it doesn't matter if she likes it or not.In fact, sometimes I will envy her very much, she is really amazing.Maybe being able to write for the sake of writing is not as unhappy as I thought.

It's not like I always only write what I like.I have always felt that only when I please myself can I be truly successful.Since I started writing, I have not written to please others, but only for the passing of time and the impermanence of life, regardless of the present and the future, this is my belief.

But in the short term it doesn't seem like that's the case...

Maybe I'm just being stubborn.

But just like what I wrote in my introduction, the happiest time in my life is when I write fluently. If I add a little more, I am lucky enough to let you see it now.

As I said a long time ago, everyone likes different things and takes different paths, but there is one thing that all lead to the same goal.That is to reach the other side of the dream.

The word dream sounds like something illusory.

And it is true.But she is not always in this state. Only when you keep going and making progress, can you really touch the real reality and texture of your dreams.

Today, a junior high school classmate on the Internet suddenly sighed to me-I really didn't expect you to really persevere.In fact, we haven't been in touch since we graduated from junior high school.I said, um, yes, because I really like it, and I am still suitable for this path, so I have been walking this way.

No need for others to say, I also know how difficult this road is.Sometimes I look back and think about how I got here step by step.Maybe it's the joy when I saw my own words printed in type for the first time, or the happiness brought by those bright red certificates, or a letter from an anonymous reader in a certain year and month.Or it may be because of the shock and touch that everyone brought me, so my heart is like a rock ever since.Or even earlier, when I was a child, I loved books, languages, and writing.That's all.

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