Wake
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The sky was frighteningly overcast, and there was a burst of heat in the air that was so oppressive that it made people breathless. Lao Li looked up at the sky. A dark cloud was approaching from the south. It looks like a thunderstorm is coming soon. Lao Li sighed, shouted to the old cow grazing not far away, and muttered in a low voice: "What's wrong with the weather this year, it seems like it's leaking..." The khaki old cow was still grazing leisurely, chewing slowly and regularly, completely ignoring the coming storm. Lao Li saw that the cow's head was already stretching towards a grave. He took a few steps, picked up the cow's reins, and dragged it outside. This is the ancestral mausoleum of Lao Li's family. In rural areas, each family has its own mausoleum, usually built in the wasteland at the foot of the mountain.
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