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When he was born, his eyelids were too big and heavy, like a wall blocking them. From the day he could stand up, he had been doing one action repeatedly - raising his eyelids. Pick it up and carry it. Finally, through a small gap, he saw the bright light and objects directly in front of him, but people saw that what he finally raised was not his eyelids, but his head. When the people in the old street of Bianmenmen, who have had enough to eat and drink and have nothing to do, are frothing at the mouth and chatting about those unanswered questions in the light of the evening sun, you will see this child stumbling on the bluestone, walking with his face up to the sky. He looks like he is five or six years old, and his little shadow is stretched like a giant. Everyone who saw him for the first time felt strange, why did this child look like this? Whose family does he belong to? In this way, the child's mother could no longer be hidden, and was dug out from the corner and spread out to dry.