What I'm most afraid of is people asking me where I'm from, because I really can't tell. My father is from the north, my mother is from the south, and I was born in a small city in the southwest. To be precise, they are not in that small city, but in the wilderness. Our circle seems to have little contact with the local area. They say that we come from Taoyuan. Later, I moved eastward with my parents, adapting to the new dialect and new geographical environment...
It seems that wherever I go, I am a veritable foreigner. So some people say, you are a rootless person. I'm very sad, but I also think it makes sense. Suddenly one day, various articles about people who had the same experience as me began to go viral in WeChat Moments. Finally, I knew that we were third-tier and second-generation people, belonging to a special city created in that special era.
All stories begin in this special "third-tier" town...