Father's Chariot

This is a legend about a father, and a war about a father. His life was like a chariot, constantly running and fighting. Finally, the chariot could no longer run and stopped. His life is the hardcover version of the Republic and the development history of the Republic. He is an ordinary soldier. I don't know how to write the theme of this book about my father? But through such works, I will seriously think about such issues: The father's generation was the founder and builder of the Republic, such as the Liberation War, the Korean War, and the development of the Great Northern Wilderness. They contributed their whole life to the founding and development of the Republic in obscurity. Some of them turned around and passed away, and some will turn around. These veterans of the Republic were inspired by countless revolutionary slogans and beautiful ideals such as "Upstairs and downstairs, electric lights and telephones". In countless battles or battles, they defended their homeland and dyed this land red with their blood. Entering the period of nation-building, they came to Beidahuang and used their hands with guns to develop and build their own beautiful home. In the subsequent movements such as the Great Leap Forward and the Cultural Revolution, these veterans who defended their home and country eventually became the targets of the revolution and the victims. However, they never gave up their ideals. They had no regrets and never complained throughout their lives. What kind of spirit is this? This is a veteran spirit. To borrow a famous quote from MacArthur: Old soldiers never die, they only slowly wither.