I thought that the memories would gradually fade away like my parents' young appearance, but every time the moonlight fell on the river, the past came to my mind again, as clear as the wrinkles on my grandma's face...
"I was born in a small mountain village, where my parents and fellow villagers live..."
There is also a Mangniu River... The river has been flowing quietly for decades, diligently irrigating the rice fields beside the river... The gentle night wind in midsummer carries the white rice flowers, and goes towards the fragrant Xinzhuang Village beside the river... In the lights of thousands of houses, you can hear the sound of frogs...
Here are the passionate "Brothers, let's go!" Wine fights, the adolescent impulse of "the girls we chased in those years", and the bloody fight for career promotion in "The Legend of Zhen Huan"!
-----If you think you have the guts! Please read it boldly! There are highlights, you know! ----------