My name is Liu Jun. I'm at least the head of construction for a Taiwanese factory in a coastal city. A forty-year-old man, with no wife or family around, who would call me this Besides, this nickname, it was only used when I was twelve or thirteen years old..." 。After entering junior high school, no one else besides my family elders had ever visited. 。I must have misheard. 。I just feel dizzy and sleepy. 。"Xiao Jun, get up quickly, you're going to be late..." This time, not only that, but a big hand kept pushing me ... 。,Look at that little cotton-padded jacket on the bed, look at the red sweet potato in my hand, look at the loving and kind faces of my grandparents, and then take a closer look at the dim old room around me. I am certain that I have returned to 1976.,The thought of drowning myself made me stop and walk to a pond to look at my reflection。