Under the Wheat Waves, Reincarnation

His name is Maisui, and his name is a metaphor for his life. This is not a novel, this is the collective memory of a generation. If you have tried your best for life but are still unable, this book will help you find resonance. We are all ears of wheat, completing our own sacrifices in our respective fields of life. Born in loess and raised in wheat fields, the family tried their best to send him to the single-plank bridge leading to the city. After getting a score in the college entrance examination that was the envy of the whole village, he left his hometown for the first time and entered a prosperous city with a college admission notice. He does not belong to the city. He was rejected for a job and his identity was ridiculed. On the evening when he learned that his grandfather was critically ill, he only replied "oh" on the phone, but his tears fell into his job. Returning to his hometown, with a seriously ill father, heavy debts, and a land with no hope, he accepted a loveless marriage and married that girl. Just when the joy of the birth of a new life was about to illuminate the family, fate showed its sharpest sickle. His wife died in childbirth due to lack of medical care, and his parents passed away one after another in grief. In just one year, he went from son and husband to father of an orphan. In front of four graves, he buried his college diploma with his own hands, completing the ultimate sacrifice to the land. When he sent his son to study in the village primary school and said the ancestral motto, he softly added: I hope you don't have to grow wheat in the future Why does this book keep me awake at night? So heartbreakingly true: A story about the struggles and disillusionment of a poor student The structure is like an epic: the reincarnation of three generations, a microcosm of an era The details are tear-jerking: those silent sacrifices, white lies, and silent fatherly love directly touch the soul.