A bag of hometown stained with the blood and tears of the plague, half a volume full of yellowed genealogy of life and death.
She led her daughter on her back out of the plague land, but left her flesh and blood at the fork in the road in 1940——
The son, Tie Anchor, took root in the soil with blood in the north, and the daughter, Mai Mai, followed the train fleeing south and drifted towards the lights of the Xiangjiang River.
For seventy-six years, the descendants of the two lines moved around in their respective mountains and rivers:
The ancestral halls in the mainland are waiting for an unburned incense stick, and the ashes in Hong Kong are looking forward to the water flowing northward.
Until 1997, history will ring the clutch into a bell:
In the Binhai genealogy, "Li Lin and his daughter Xiaomaizi Tie Anchor migrated abroad" were finally identified by the third generation who returned home as——
"Grandma, let's take you home."
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