On a calm morning, the rain was beating on the eaves of the house, and the water splashed down drop by drop along the tiles. Gray-white smoke rings floated from the chimneys of every house around. At the end of the muddy path, a thinly dressed little girl squatted on the slope dragging a backpack several times her size. Her bloody hands kept groping in the grass, quickly picking up the fruits that had been knocked down by the rain on the ground. A car horn sounded not far away, and the wheels got stuck in the mud. "What kind of broken road is this? It's the fourth time we've fallen into it. There's trouble in the countryside." The driver slowly rolled down the glass probe and looked at the front tires of the car. The little girl stood up tremblingly and raised her head nervously, her eyes falling on the passenger seat, "I... I... I don't know" she replied in a dumb voice. This is their first meeting.
Concept: emotion, campus, reality, society, life