1975 February and March, an ordinary day, a thin drizzle with little snowflakes fell on the ground. The season is coming, of course, the snow will not stay, and it often disappears without a trace before landing. The cold and long winter on the Loess Plateau seems to be over, but the really warm spring is far from here.
Creation background
Because the preparation time is too long, there are too many things to experience and too much knowledge to reserve, Lu Yao doesn't know how to write at the moment, and can't wait to pour his inner passion into the pen and unfold an all-encompassing picture. However, things are not that simple. He wrote a lot of beginnings, but he was not satisfied: "I wrote a page and felt that the whole article was claws."
I had to tear it up and start over. I wrote page after page, except that the waste paper was piled up in the wastebasket, my mind and paper were still blank. I just tore it up, but I couldn't write it out, so I walked at home for three days.
Three days later, he remembered Tolstoy's words: the amazing power of art should be put behind. He is going to write three books, "We Will Move Forward Wave by Wave".
He finally recorded the calm and classic opening.