Chuyan village is an extremely primitive and backward village. When she first married here, she looked beautiful and moving. I don't know how many people she had been fascinated by. The day before the winter solstice this year, the sun touched the whole village warm and comfortable like a mother's hand. Birds jumped around on the willow branches by the stream, pecking the grass and their beloved feathers. The woman came back from her distant mother's house. The smile on her fac...