Lin Wan, a history college student, accidentally traveled to the eve of the Long March in 1934 when he visited the Long March Memorial Hall.
There is mud under my feet, I am wearing a single coat, and I have straw sandals in my hands.
Ahead are the snow-capped mountains and meadows, pursued and intercepted, and behind you is the journey home thousands of miles away.
She was just a pampered modern person, but she was forced to embark on a 25,000-mile Long March.
Hungry enough to chew tree bark? She uses modern knowledge to find wild vegetables and identify poisons.
So sick that there is no cure? She taught soldiers to drink boiled water and practice hygiene, saving countless lives.
Enemy plane bombing, desperate situation in snowy mountains, desperate situation in grassland...
She relied on common sense from the future to escape death again and again.
I saw with my own eyes the sacrifice of my comrades, the tearful farewells of the common people, and the Red Army exchanging lives for peace.
Lin Wan finally understood:
There are no quiet years, but there are people who carry the burden forward for us.
When she returned to modern times and stood in the prosperous China, she burst into tears.
"The mountains and rivers are safe and the world is safe. This is what you most wanted to see back then."
[Travel + Era + Passionate + Tear-Jerking + Home and Country + Long March]
No harem, no struggle for hegemony, no magic to change history, just the most real touching moments.
