In 1942, there was famine in Henan and the sky fell!
Crops withered, granaries emptied, and people began to starve to death.
Yesterday it was a neighbor, today it was a roadkill, and tomorrow it might be me.
Wang Laoshi gritted his teeth and decided: escape to Shaanxi!
A family of four, half a piece of cornmeal, thousands of miles to the end.
When encountering stragglers snatching food, he fought tooth and nail!
When a villain insults his wife and children, his eyes turn red!
When starving and dying everywhere, he sticks to the bottom line!
In troubled times and famine years, human lives are like grass.
With his mortal body, he carried the wind and rain from the sky,
Just to keep my family alive!
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