On the Somme Battlefield in World War I

Under the beautiful words, like a blooming rose blooming on the bones, the steel pipe watered with blood exudes the fragrance of death. On the so-called noble table, arms cook the delicacies of life. The topic is how to make medals out of corpses, or more With more corpses and more glorious medals, the messenger of death piously flaunted the shepherd and the river flowing with honey, and crowned this kind of civilization and strong man, shouting all the honor and authority, and the joyful gluttonous feast reached its peak with the accompaniment of blood and tears! ,,, This is war,, This is the truth of the world! What the author writes is incomprehensible to most people, and few who understand it want to understand it. The way he expresses it is like a buffet at a Manchu-Han banquet, so arrogant and gluttonous!