I have seen enough of the separation and separation written by others, and tired of hearing the hypocrisy of hypocrisy in the world. This time, I will use my pen as a sword to write with all the blood in my chest, writing about my home and country in my heart, and crushing all the evil spirits who dare to insult my dignity and mess with my original intention!
In the past, I was immersed in other people's stories, found sustenance and longing in other people's words, watched those young people being arrogant, and watched the ugly faces trample on conscience and dignity. I endured and avoided it, but in the end I couldn't swallow the bad breath. There is no natural concession in this world, and there is no natural humility. Since no one writes for me to express my grievances, then it is up to me to write the happiest chapter and build the hardest armor!
The world I write about does not pretend to be docile or compromise. The righteousness of family and country is engraved in the flesh and blood, the bottom line of dignity cannot be violated, kindness will never be manipulated by others, and pride will never bow to ugliness. The despicableness that bullies others, the insidiousness that hides knives in smiles, and the arrogance that tramples on people's hearts are all revealed here; all the unwilling anger, unyielding backbone, and immortal sincerity are burning between the lines.
Don't ask where the story comes from, this is the truest cry from the bottom of my heart; don't be afraid of being too sharp. To deal with ugliness, you can only use violence to fight violence and force to overcome strength! I open my inner world and invite all my fellow travelers to stand side by side. We should not be weak people who can be exploited by others, and we should not be passive spectators. We should use words as the battlefield and feelings as the sharp blade to crush all the ugliness that tramples on dignity and tear apart all the gloomy disguises!
In this journey, I write what I want to write, protect what I want to protect, and enjoy the grudges and grudges heartily.
The rhythm is full, so nice
Why don't you write anymore? [Shocked]