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The young man walked out of a small town in a distant mountain and plunged into the desolate desert thousands of miles away in search of a stable life. This defense lasted eight full years. There are no bustling markets, just endless deserts and long nights; there are no personnel changes, just repeated duty day after day. Eight years of youth were trapped in the deserted work area, with the weight of the entire family on his shoulders. I tried desperately to take exams to change my destiny, but when the end came, I couldn't even get back to the exam room; I tried looking for side jobs and careers everywhere, but in the end all the tracks were already saturated; I don't want to be stuck here all my life. I want to make a stable and big money and turn around, but I hit a wall everywhere and have no way forward or retreat. The unspoken frustration, the anxiety that makes me sleepless at night, and the confusion about the future are all buried in the wind and sand of the Gobi. During the long and lonely years, he gritted his teeth and endured the current day, while quietly dormant, waiting for the faint glimmer of breakthrough that belonged to ordinary people.