Female secondary school students experiencing the Guangdong Decade

I'm writing this novel as if I were writing a memoir. When it comes to writing memoirs, the pace of writing naturally has to slow down a bit, because I have to write while slowly remembering. Ten years is neither long nor short. However, for someone who never keeps a diary, it is not too easy to write down his ten years of experience in the jungle. Because, time can wash away everything, at first you think it is engraved in the memory, with the passage of time, it suddenly at some point in time become worthless, until one day, you suddenly think of the time, perhaps just a laugh. Ten years of wandering in Guangdong, doomed me to be even a small figure can not be counted, but I really live in this land. This land has also shed my sweat and tears. If I don't write now, or