There was a lot of heavy rain in Myanmar that summer, with lightning and thunder. It rained heavily the day she died. Her hand is on a soil slope, and a flower called Dragon Boat Flower is blooming on the soil slope. Her face is also covered with rain, as white as paper, and the rain is rushing to the north, which is the direction of her home.

Her home is in Beijing. This is a place where people are eager to see the five-star red flag rising. There is a national flag hidden in her arms. The policeman who found her picked her up, and a policewoman patted her face: "Zheng Lin ..." She closed her eyes and made no response. The policewoman shouted again: "Zheng Lin ..." She still closed her eyes. The policewoman shouted again: "Zheng ..." The policewoman's voice gradually choked, and tears had already covered her whole face. She is so light that she is almost skin and bones.

The policewoman covered her lips, but she didn't hold back. She burst into tears. She took out the national flag in her arms, wrapped her cold body and brushed away her messy hair: "We have come to take you home, and your task has been completed. Zheng Lin, let's take you home. I ... "The policewoman burst into tears ... and then there was only a whimper of" whoops ".