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I have never met a book where living is so difficult. The name and content of the book really form a whole. Fugui is alive, yes, but if this is called living...
It's like you are the one who meets Fugui in a field one day and he chats with you and tells you his life story. But what kind of a life... When you read it, you really think 'pain again?!' he says inside. Because Fugui experienced almost all the pain that can happen to a person in his life, every emotion that we all avoid experiencing. At some point, he felt very ashamed, suffered a lot, was afraid and cried a lot. You experience all these emotions with him. But I wish he had smiled a little. At the end of the book, "Did Fugui pay for every bad thing he did, or did life treat him much more cruelly than it should have?" I thought for a while. My answer is definitely that life is not fair to him. I hope you enjoy reading the book. Stay with literature :)
