Flowers bloom and fall, spring passes and autumn comes, and the moment they fall has already become eternity.
——Excerpted from "One Inch of Mountains and Rivers, One Inch of Blood"
She still remembered her grandfather's cloudy eyes looking at the busy traffic outside.
Those eyes reflected through the windows and tall buildings were a small boat in the ancient town and a ray of sunset on the river.
Behind the tranquil scene, there is thick darkness and blood. Everyone's smiles are bitter and their cries are tired.
Then I couldn't laugh or cry, and lived numbly. When the dawn blew away the dark clouds, despair turned into hope.
Even though he has gray hair and chicken skin and is getting old, the backbone that has endured a hundred years of darkness is still as strong as iron and stands firm against the sky and the earth.
It wasn't until she experienced all that that she truly understood
Do you think they are clumsy, backward, ignorant, and stubborn?
But it was them who persisted, were unyielding, fought hard, and waited.
Only then do we have today's abundant clothing, sufficient food, laughter, and freedom.
Thank you,
I have passed away, and the older generation that has not yet passed away.
The physical book is already in the preparation stage, and the extra chapter will be updated in the future.
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