"Bang!!"
"Boom!!"
The sky is filled with thunders. It seems that we will not stop until we break a hole in the sky.
August 24th, the third lunar year in 1966.
Li Yuan pedaled hard on the muddy road on his bicycle.
Although he was wearing a poncho, the autumn rain still soaked his whole body.
On the back seat, a woman hid in the poncho, holding him tightly, shivering
Li Yuandeng works harder!
Looking through the rain curtain, I tried my best to see the road ahead, but it was too heavy to see clearly.
Only in mud