In the middle of the rainy night, I followed Zhao Shouquan and walked on the muddy path into the desolate and quiet village, the rain wet our clothes, and Zhao Shouquan's resolute cheeks became blurred in the rain, sometimes far and sometimes near. The village is flanked by blue bricks and rubble, the low bungalows are full of ancient atmosphere, the doors of every house are closed, and the pavement is made of bluestone slabs under the feet.

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