Autumn has passed and winter has begun. Will you be afraid in the face of winter? Will you bow your head when the cold comes? Do you still miss the warmth of spring? Do you still remember the heat in summer? Do you still miss the bleak autumn? Facing the howling wind, are you sighing and reluctantly accepting it? Be a ghost in Pu Songling's works, let go of fame and fortune, love and hate, embrace winter, and work together to overcome difficulties with will.

The abbot of a temple once said in a lecture that what goes up is just to put it down. The journey of life is difficult and unpredictable, that is, short and hurried. How to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the journey with your luggage on your back? How can we realize the deep desire of the soul?