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When you were five, a story about families burying wine for special occasions made you want a jar of your own—…

When you were five, a story about families burying wine for special occasions made you want a jar of your own—one for a hero. But your digging startled a goose, leaving you scratched and in tears. Uncle Jiang quietly tended your wounds, and after you fell asleep, he buried a jar of "Parting Tears" for you.

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