The first time I encountered this author was 給冥王星 (For Pluto), I was fascinated by the flimsy melancholy enshrouded the mutual understanding exchanged with considerate gestures. This book as usual offers the serene atmosphere with the author's self-reflection. Furthermore, I resonate with her reading experiences by which she retracts another colors unseen for readers, and this is what I have never been tired of about reading.