The wars and turmoil of the Republic of China tore apart many stable daily lives. Along the way, we crashed into the hustle and bustle of the city from the tranquility of the mountains and grass; and fell from the blooming scenery, experiencing the coldness and loneliness of abjection. In the end, they spent their lives proving that even in troubled times, love is not a fragile bubble, and persistence and protection can become a light through darkness, leaving a touching mark of deep love, courage and persistence in the years of the Republic of China.
