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Two men in raincoats were digging a hole by the edge of a low shrubbery.,Outside, it was a chaotic scene with turmoil and unfamiliar dynasties. At night, some wandering swordsmen would come and go, always at risk of losing their heads. To survive and have a full meal, he sought refuge with his uncle in the city, living a life envied by villagers. He started digging graves to bury corpses from that time on, continuing for three years.,Working together, they filled the hole in no time. After that, they piled some soil on top and pressed it down to form a small mound. They then set the plain stone stele given to them by the court on top, and their simple grave was complete.。