When Hrabal was 49 years old, his first book was officially published. "I just want to be with the surrounding environment and people, occasionally experience shocking events, and observe the pearls deep in people's hearts." Twelve The story is like sitting on a night train late at night, and the passengers next door chatter endlessly: the chats of relatives, neighbors, and people in the small town. Their conversation has a warm color, and when you listen to it, you will unconsciously fall asleep peacefully, as if you are in a warm and dim childhood, with a light bulb hanging on the dining table and your mother serving food. A world that is so simple and beautiful.