The Spring Festival of 1976 made people feel chilling, both in terms of temperature and reality.


On that cold winter night, the starlight in the sky was dim, and outside Chairman Mao's residence by the Zhongnanhai swimming pool, it was dark. Only a row of neatly arranged streetlights flickered with faint light. Here, apart from the desolate sound of the wind, nothing else could be heard. The swimming pool on New Year's Eve was so lonely and desolate.
Chairman Mao had no guests here, nor any relatives from his own family, only a few staff members by his side to accompany him through the last Spring Festival of his life.

#毛泽东 # Fanghua #Huang Xuan
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