When I was in college, there were many small restaurants at the south gate of the school. One of the simplest ones was a snack bar run by a Chaoshan woman. In my impression, the only dishes served were the same as egg fried noodles. Roommate Linlin likes this shop very much and visits it often. This is my first impression of Chaoshan.

I came back from maternity leave after work and met a Chaozhou girl named Celia. She graduated from the Chinese Department of Sun Yat-sen University. She completed part of my work during my vacation. She was fresh and rare, simple and talented. What’s even more valuable is that I still have a bit of naivety, and my nature has the same good texture as natural linen. We hit it off immediately, went to the canteen to eat together, came home from get off work together, and always had endless topics to talk about and endless jokes...so many years later, someone When I retorted by saying something like "There is no such thing as friendship between colleagues," I was thinking of her.

After I came to Chongqing, I met a girl named Luo Hong when I was studying in a German class. She was very familiar with the trends of some cultural activities. Once she introduced me to Chen Sicheng’s new book launch conference.

Chen Sicheng is not as talkative as many celebrities, and is even a little shy, but she has an incredible sincerity; coincidentally, she once worked at my alma mater. I bought her new book, asked her to sign it and take a photo with her; she wrote "Be at ease and grow up happily". After reading her books, I like her even more. The book "The Part of My Wasted World" says, "We experience two worlds, one is here and now, and the other is in memories." She writes about the world in memories, she writes about her mother, her old colleagues, and her children. She also writes a lot about the local customs and customs of Chaozhou... When reading her words, I always feel an indescribable and personal feeling. I am always fascinated by her witty language. I often read the verses and think: Such a feeling I have it too, but I don't know what to do with it.

Chen Sicheng knew what to do with these feelings. What I like even more is that she also knows what to do with life, and she converts the vastness of life into words without revealing anything. Brisk yet thrilling, we can all read about ourselves.

Every child will grow up. Before that, you don’t know what kind of treasures they each have in their hearts. They come to say hello to the world, get along with each other, and then leave...

Chen Sicheng's writing is a treasure for her to get along with the world. In this book, she patted the warm grass, sat down and said, you see, this is how we grew up.