I saw my own shadow in him. I have always had disagreements with my dad since I was a child. Now that I have grown up, my thoughts have gradually changed. I used to have the same thoughts as the protagonist, sneering at the people around me, but now I look back and feel that I am a piece of garbage, I am a piece of shit, really a piece of shit. I am old now, and my father is also old. The people in the village who used to scold my father are almost dead. There are really few people left in the village. Now I feel that life is real. 2021122
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