1998年1月25日晚上，朔风刺骨，雪花飘飘，一位70多岁的老人正匆匆忙忙地走在人行道上。突然，他脚一滑摔倒在冰凉的马路上，满头白发沾上了冰凌碴。两天来他已经在相距10几公里的监狱和一名罪犯的家里来回奔波了四五次了，此时他多想在这里多躺一会。但是，帮教任务没有完成， On the night of January 25, 1998, with a very strong wind and waves of snow, a 70-year-old man was hurriedly walking on the sidewalk. Suddenly, he slipped and dropped his foot on the cold road with white hair stained with ice cream. For two days he had been running back and forth four or five times in the jail and a criminal at a distance of 10 kilometers, at which point he would like to spend more time here. However, the task of helping teach did not complete,