A book about the past that reminds me of the present. The author shares memories from his life and provides provoking insight into life. All the good memories seem to be too sad to think about now. My friends may see me as optimistic, but really I feel pessimistic deep down. Considering how miserable my own life is in my mind, this book has helped me understand that I shall cherish the fact I am alive at this very moment. No matter how difficult it is right now, it is a blessing. As someone who is not familiar with Chinese literature, I found reading this book quite a bit challenging, which may be why I could not fully enjoy the book. The greatest takeaway from this book, after all, is that we shall all be grateful for the "ninth flavor," our presence now.