I am obsessed with history and I travel to the Shanghai Concession in 1935. At the beginning, I just want to lie down and find my way home, complaining about the Republic of China, where there was no milk tea or mobile phones, and I spent every day living in a mess. But the artillery fire of the Battle of Songhu shattered her comfort, and she suddenly woke up, dropped out of school and became a lone war reporter.
No bloody romance, no historical drama, just a camera in hand. Starving, hiding from raids, and braving artillery fire were all part of the daily routine, but he made fun of the hardships by complaining happily, and captured the atrocities of the Japanese army and the persistence of his compatriots with his camera.
Walking alone for eight years, using the shutter as the blade and the negatives as evidence, I will not change history, but only keep the truth. Wrap up the pain of troubled times with laughter, carry the memory of home and country with the original intention of a girl, this is an official historical battlefield documentary that is full of laughter and tears, and is full of passion throughout.
