This novel was completed between 2009 and 2010, and I started writing in the summer of 2009. It was an eventful summer and finally stagnated.The winter in early 2010 continued to start, and then stagnated.Until the summer of 2010, it was the same eventful summer, but it was completed in 1988. 1988 is the name of the station wagon of the protagonist in it.Originally this book was called "1988", and the preface was - I wanted to talk to the world. Unexpectedly, Mr. Murakami in Japan published "1Q84".After many twists and turns, it was found that there was no suitable one.It's like before the child is born, you have already thought of a name for her and named her for a year, and suddenly the next door neighbor gave birth to a child with the same name as you before you. Change.In the end she still called it "1988-I Want to Talk to the World".

If there's a future, it's 1988 - and I don't know. The story ends at the end of the book, I don't know if it can have a new beginning.I have never written a novel in this way and with words, as if all the preparations before were to meet her.In the past, I felt that I was not ready, whether I could describe it in this way.But in the wee hours of the morning, I'm ready, let's hit the road.I use this book to commemorate every one of my friends who fell on the road, and I dedicate this book to you, the girls in my life, whether you can’t untie my style, whether I can untie your clothes buttons, at this moment, I miss you so much, without us.

The air is getting worse and worse, and I have to hit the road.I was driving a station wagon manufactured in 1988 and turned onto National Highway 318 in the darkness of fog or poisonous gas.The station wagon is beige, but all the women say, wow, cream. 1988 should have been scrapped a long time ago, I bought it at the price of scrap iron, The air is getting worse and worse, and I have to hit the road.I was driving a station wagon manufactured in 1988 and turned onto National Highway 318 in the darkness of fog or poisonous gas.The station wagon is beige, but all the women say, wow, cream. The 1988 should have been scrapped a long time ago, I bought it for scrap iron, but I have a friend who is the benefactor of the 1988, and he actually restored the 1988.My friend and I saw the 1988 on the side of the road. At that time, it only had a shell and frame.

A friend said that there was a similar scrapped car in the factory where he used to work. Many parts can be used, and if you buy some more, you can put them together to make a car that can drive.Only this amount is needed, he held out his palm.