After graduated from No. one high school in Changting county,Fujian province, I learn to be a furniture-making carpenter for three months, then I decide to go to countryside as the "knowledge youth who go to mountain and village" to be re-educated by the poor and lower-middle peasants, a campaign forced by Mao's tyranny. At Nangshang commune there is a Knowledge-youth forest and fruits farm,where everyday we had to do backbreaking sweating job from morning till night. In theory, each day I can earn eight working points which equal about eight cent of RMB! However, in reality, during my three years working at the farm, which never pay me a single penny,that is, our family have to support us for surviving,despite everyday We had to work as hopeless slaves, for the farm was too poor to pay me. Finally thanks to Mr. Deng Xiaoping's new policy which allow "black five" family's sons and daughters taking entry exams, left the farm to become a countryside high school physical science teacher first, then a truck driver and techniques, and eventually went into Jilin university as a law student, I donated all my income in theory about 30 Yuan to my colleague Mr. Sheng Longchun, who owed money to the farm.
One day in about August 1976, the deputy Party secretary of Nangshang commune came to our farm and ordered us to dig up the tombs of local peasants, for taking the stone to build a pig house. I did not dig the tombs myself, but I join to transport the stones took out from the tombs to the location of pig house. Next day at 1 pm while I had a nap at half wake half sleep status, suddenly a cold ice wing, that forced my hair stand up, brought into my dormitory, while I was lying on bed, I saw five ghosts flying into my room and seize and hold both my hands and legs and head, stretching to five direction, which made my body so painful beyond I could able to bear and such agony last about five minutes. I want to shouting but cannot release a single voice; I try to move my hand and foot, but they refuse to obey my order from my head. Can you imagine how horrible I had experience? While suffering the tortures by the ghosts, my eyes can see everything, my ear can hear even slightest sound,my mind as clear as the spring water, my brain running as if I am a philosopher with sound logic thinking power, but I can not move my body or hand at all. I saw those ghost have no body, no fixed form, not even heard them waste a single second to talk, all of them are changeable. They looks not horror nor disgust, but a little soft flying angle, who seriously carry on their duty. This is the fist time and the last time I saw with my own eyes and clear mind the real ghosts, and it is this unique adventure and others finally help me built up my strong faith to the God when I was eighteen. I never realise that twenty-nine years later, at the holy place in Vancouver Island, where I name as wonderland, I saw with my eyes, with my utterly clear mind and waking sense while my brain thinking power as strong as a philosopher,the Holy God and talk to Him for ten minutes! This is another amazing wonderful story, I would like tell you later, my dear friends.