History breaks and reality collapses.
Humanity huddles on seven isolated islands.
At the Beidou Base, the historians used the soul as a guide to step into a century of bloody history.
Young people are walking in hell, with knives in their hearts and pain in their bones.
When history is locked and the truth returns,
Blood for blood, hatred forging souls.
Those who compile history do not ask about the future life, but only stick to the past.
To guard an inch of truth is to guard an inch of mountains and rivers.
Remember hatred is not for destruction,
It is to tell future generations:
We have seen that darkness with our own eyes,
We will always remember those wronged souls.
Feelings of family and country / hardcore official history / group portraits of teenagers / sadistic tearjerkers / sense of powerlessness / psychological trauma / revenge of guilty souls / history editor / non-intervention in history / don't forget the national humiliation / remember history
