He is the son of a martyr, but he cannot recognize his ancestors;
His heart longs for the light, but he can only be trapped in the dust;
Separated by a wall, he could see the glory of his parents, but he could never get close;
He had no name, no status, no words, no biography, but he used his mortal body to endure humiliation and heavy burdens for three years, exchanging lives for lives, and finally protected the peace of a city.
Walking alone forever, bee stings never come back,
The hero has no name, but the monument is in the heart.
This wordless monument is his destiny, the guardian of the old captain, and it is also a silent tomb of heroes that will always be engraved in the hearts of people.
The years are silent, but the heroes are immortal. Those unknown sacrifices will eventually be remembered by time, hidden in every inch of peaceful land, protecting the world of fireworks year after year.
Purpose: To pay tribute to those unknown heroes