Kangtou**

I was born in Northeast A small town in the Daxinganling forest area Called - Ganhe There are dense virgin forests there~ There are swamps and Nenjiang River flowing day and night~ Then (pronounce "" four times) click~ The mountains are closed in September, and it snows in October. The overwhelming white hair wind can be hung like a knife! Whenever this happens! A group of us children would visit the house of my second grandma with bound feet at the entrance of the village~ Sitting on the hot Kang, biting into frozen autumn pears~ Listen to the old Orion uncle, the third uncle who logs wood, and the sixth aunt who runs a small shop! Tell us about things they have heard and seen! So There are these "Legends of Kangtou"~