I like reading, I am obsessed with literature, and I have dabbled in ancient and modern Chinese and foreign classics. My favorite is A Dream of Red Mansions by China, Jane Eyre and Gone with the Wind by foreign countries. I read them repeatedly, laughing and almost fascinated. However, talent is stupid, and I can only go in and out. After a long time, most of them have been returned, but they can't make a big fuss. I am really sorry and ashamed.

After work, although I get close to the text every day, the content is dull, the beauty of literature has long been brutally dismembered, and the words have long been fragmented, leaving only a mess. The distance between reality and dreams makes me exhausted, and the distance from literature is getting farther and farther.

The vast sea of people, rolling red dust, just a casual glance, is doomed to be together for a lifetime. Looking up the information that day, I accidentally saw the tender name of "adding fragrance to tea", and I was hit at once, but I was reluctant to leave after accidentally coming in.

Just like Granny Liu entered the Grand View Garden, it is simply a magical and beautiful hundred flowers garden. I just feel that the scenery is beautiful, the surprises are constant, and the beauty is dazzling. The sisters in the garden, or wearing light makeup, brushed off the moths' eyebrows, dressed in red and green, laughed and sang together, exuding a ray of tenderness and full of passion and pride; Or a person in the corner, a sullen face, secretly sobbing, shallow singing, put out the depressed block in the chest with words of wine. There are birds singing and dancing, birds singing and dancing, flowers exulting, flowers eclipsing, and birds singing infinite sorrow: affection, friendship, love, the three major feelings of human beings express their true feelings here and flow freely. With the heart moving, I can't help being moved by these versatile and true sisters, and I will cry or laugh and sigh with them.

I have known tea for a long time. I regret my prejudice against the Internet, thinking that there is nothing good on the Internet. I've never touched a computer much except looking up information on Baidu. I am a typical modern illiterate. The unexpected discovery of tea made me change my mind. I want to have a place here right away. Tea doesn't abandon the base, and the open-minded acceptance makes me surprised and happy. From then on, I am no longer an outsider, I can wander among them and express my feelings at will.

I am as shallow as a stream among many tea sisters, and I will inevitably feel inferior, but I will not give up my inferiority. I'm determined to bid farewell to the muddled state in the past. Every day after work, the person who only knows how to indulge in Korean dramas and sleep in TV will disappear completely because of tea, and be replaced by a newcomer who stumbles and is determined to walk on the road of literature.

I like Rene Liu's Crazy for Love very much. She threw herself at her regardless of infatuation and completely conquered me. True love is innocent, and she is willing to be crazy, drunk and have no regrets for her lover. Now, my lover is words, and I am willing to be crazy about love at such an age, so I named it "I am beside the Sansheng Stone" to show my eternal infatuation. I believe that words will not refuse people who love her.

However, it is not easy to pick up the pen that has been dropped more than ten years ago. It is inevitable that you will be blunt and astringent when you speak, for fear of making people laugh when picking their teeth, and be cautious step by step.

Words are sometimes written for myself, and I am always moved by my own words, because I know how real and profound that feeling is. When I wrote "Father's Beekeeping" that day, I couldn't help but burst into tears, and my strong homesickness was hard to suppress. Little sister's handwriting is very rough, but the snack fight between grandma and little sister will remain in her memory forever. After Liu Ge's anecdote was written, I read it several times and couldn't help laughing every time. The click rate of the above words is not high. My brother said that my topic is not shocking, maybe it is, but trying to impress yourself is another kind of success.

If one day, my words touched others, and even I can have a group of fans, they can be surprised by my words, crying or laughing. When I am happy, I will first thank tea for providing me with such a platform to experience and mature step by step.

This year is the tenth anniversary of tea, and my participation is also of special significance. I hope to know more sisters with similar interests and soar in the literary sky with me. I believe that because of them, I will fly higher, farther and more steadily.