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The living space of war or peace, who can choose? In the vast and chaotic world, Zhang Gouzi is like a seed that was inadvertently thrown away; the life of a man with no one to support him did not make the stubborn seed die, but it more and more inspired his will to survive. Suffering is the shadow of his growth, but happiness is like a shooting star in the sky. Those who refused to give up their lives were willing to become suicide bombers in the lair of the Japanese invaders. Don't think that he is dead. On the other side of the mountain, he and his wife and children are living happily like brilliant wild flowers and weeds.