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I have never been in love or resented. Only when your heart is cold, turn the ice stains into running water, take a breath, suck a drop, breathe in the fragrance, and be happy to see the grass drunk... - Inscription. A tooth-bone chopstick was lowered vertically into the wine cup. One end of the chopstick was half submerged, and then it spiraled out, and the wine dripped down. The little child's mouth will open like a chick waiting to be fed, and it will take it solemnly. Then, the drop of wine fell. The child choked, ha! What does it taste like? Haha... What does it smell like? It takes a lifetime to answer. In my family, this is a tried-and-tested ritual. Don't know what it means. When I was three years old, maybe only one and a half years old, it was basically a family dinner scene. It was a family tradition to climb onto my father's lap and take the initiative to receive this "baptism" that was not solemn but a bit funny.

"Maocheng Maoshi" is a new masterpiece by Huang Yao, chairman of the Yunnan Provincial Writers Association, dean of the Yunnan Academy of Literature, and a well-known writer. Reminiscing about my youth and sighing about life. Maocheng - a city outline named after the earthly branch, is closely connected with major events in the modern history of the historic city of Kunming. In 1949, the dance steps of the "Liberation Yangko" ushered in the dawn of Mao Shi, and the subversive changes cast an epoch-making light in children's dreams. During the turbulent period of history, a group of wild children who fended for themselves on the margins of society were admitted to an experimental school in the new era. However, they had already been quickly matured by their hard life, and no one could stop them from creating new legends in their own way. They fight against the rules of the adult world, fight against the hunger deep in their bodies and souls, and fight against the restless growth...