I am very glad that <<Binu>> can meet readers from all over the world! The story of Meng Jiangnu crying on the Great Wall has been circulated in China for two thousand years, and the way the myth is spread is from folk to folk. My "retelling" this time should be another spread of this story, and it is still from folk to folk. What's more, it has already crossed the country. In a sense, myth is reality in flight, and a heavy reality flies, perhaps still heavy.But the momentary escape from reality that people take is a pleasant relief, and we all need it. The most magnificent and unrestrained imagination often comes from the folk.I am writing this book, to a large extent, I am revisiting a kind of emotional life from the folk. In my opinion, the crystallization of this kind of emotional life happens to form a kind of folk philosophy. My writing process is also to explore this kind of folk philosophy. the process of.

All the fantasies of human beings follow their emotional patterns, freedom, equality and justice, both in life and outside of life, myths teach us a special kind of thinking; in life, jump out of life as much as you want , our existence thus acquires a singular justification.In the creator of the myth, the world presents a simple and warm line, and people's life and death come and go with willful and crude answers, so all the harsh and cold real problems can be quickly resolved. In the story of "Meng Jiangnu Crying on the Great Wall", a woman's tears finally fell down the Great Wall. This is not so much a sad story as an optimistic one.Rather than saying that a woman ended her long journey of finding her husband with tears, it is better to say that she solved a huge human plight with tears.

How to tell a well-known story is always a difficult problem in front of the writer.Everyone has a Meng Jiangnu in their hearts. My understanding of Meng Jiangnu is actually my understanding of a gender, a simple heart, and a long-lost emotion. My understanding of Meng Jiangnu's fate is actually my understanding of suffering and love. The understanding of survival, the story of Meng Jiangnu is a legend, but maybe it is not a legend of a low-level woman, but a legend of a class. I have been to the Great Wall and Meng Jiangnu Temple, but I have never seen Meng Jiangnu.Who has seen her?In the novel, I tried to hand the woman a rope, let the rope travel through two thousand years of time and space, and let the woman lead me. Like her, I also want to go to the Great Wall!