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Fanbangke - Overseas Chinese in southern Zhejiang dialect. The plane took off during the day. I remembered that when I looked down, there was a world of ice and snow below. There is no human habitation to speak of. The towering peaks are like knives chopping, and there is a sense of great silence in the barbaric era. The endless monotonous white color was overwhelming, making my head dizzy and my heart congested - I was covered in sweat. Just now, when we were leaving customs at Beijing Capital Airport, more than a dozen locals who came to see us off stood outside the glass wall of the border customs and watched us go through the customs one by one. Every time a person passes the level, they will wave their hands and look happy. And among us, we actually work independently - everyone who is about to go abroad will be accompanied by one or two relatives and friends to Beijing. But no matter who passes the test, the group of "relatives and friends" will all show their appreciation and jump for joy.