Tai Yanhomecoming from the Moshang

Imaginary writings of the Republic of China ---------- That was the last time he saw her. He watched his beloved girl get married and left sadly. That was the last time she saw him, bleeding and falling in front of her eyes, heartbroken. "Ertai, the flowers are blooming on the road. I will accompany you to go and return together on this road..." ---------- This war lasted for a full five years, with smoke rising everywhere. The corpses on the ground were covered with a strong smell of blood, floating on the vast battlefield. Thick smoke filled the humid air, and the eyes were filled with bright red dust and broken walls... At this point, Yuecheng finally received the long-lost good news, and the sun broke through the sky and poured down on this ravaged land. The girl knelt on the ground, her hands desperately searching for something in the pile of corpses. Her fair face was covered with dust and blood, and her tears fell like broken pearls. She did this action countless times, and finally... The tall green figure appeared in her sight. The military uniform the man wore was already in tatters. The fatal bullet penetrated into his broad chest, and his handsome face was covered in blood... She opened her eyes wide and tears flowed from her eyes. She gritted her teeth and carried the man on her petite back, choking on her words. "Ertai... I'll take you home..." You died for your country and never gave me a future until the end. We won this battle, so now... Can you let me stay with you forever... Go up to the poor blue and fall down to the underworld The flowers are blooming on the road, I will accompany you on this journey home... Forte, don't go too fast, wait for me... I will marry you soon...