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I often think that after a person dies, the soul should be immortal, but it is no longer bound by the gravity of the earth and flies around in the universe; or in other words, there are countless souls floating in the space of the universe, and they will also rub against a certain planet or have some kind of relationship... Liu Kai is no longer there. He died one winter forty years ago. Forty years later, he inexplicably appears in the consciousness of some people, as if his ghost has inexplicably floated back to this earth and drifted into the consciousness of some people with whom he had a relationship during his lifetime. That winter, young and strong laborers from various communes across the county gathered on a large reservoir construction site and worked feverishly to dig mud and build stone embankments. In addition to working hard during the day, they also had to burn the midnight oil and work at night. Various forms of competition were held on the construction site.

Hearing his wife's rustling sound in the hall, Liao Shiqiu poked his head out of the study and asked: Are you going to the vegetable market? My wife said: Yes, are you going? Go out for a walk and relax. It's time for you to enjoy some human fireworks... Liao Shiqiu: When did I stop eating human fireworks? Liao Shiqiu said as he put on his coat and followed his wife out the door. In fact, Liao Shiqiu is very willing to visit the wet market, especially in spring, when all kinds of small seafood are on the market. Some of the small seafood may not even be something he likes to eat, but he likes the lively seafood on the hawker stalls and the bustling atmosphere of the wet market.