When she makes these ceramic accessories, she likes to read a few pages of Zhang Dais text first, then drink a cup of tea leisurely, then concentrate on starting the pottery handicraft, working hard at once, never stopping in the middle. She likes Zhang Dais people and writings, and collects the copybook she gave me, which reads: "I was a dandy when I was young, and loved prosperity very much. I love monasteries, beautiful maids, prostitutes, horses, lanterns, fireworks, and so on. Liyuan is a place for propaganda, antiques, lanterns, tea, oranges, and poems. When Zhang Dai was fifty years old, his country was ruined and his family was destroyed. There are several books, but only one inkstone is missing. We are clothed in plain clothes and eat vegetables, and we often run out of food. Looking back twenty years ago, it feels like a lifetime ago, after half a lifetime of hard work, everything turned into a dream."