What do you think of Bing Xin's works?

In an era when mountains and rivers are broken and gunfire is flying, she praises maternal love, innocence and nature and depicts deep affection, like a child who doesn't know the sufferings of the world; Going to the American rattan school for graduate study, I often talk about homesickness in Boston. I also recalled my mother's childhood anecdotes, but I can't forget my friendship in a foreign country. The occasional anecdote is an anecdote between traveling and foreign girls. She is a flower isolated in a greenhouse, and flowers in the greenhouse often have no deep thoughts, but her early problem novels prove that she does not live in a vacuum completely.