Engraved

We always remember and we are always there, what about you? When will you come back?

I still need you, are you still there?

In normal times, it is inevitable to hear some people's remarks about the country's disrespect for the military, or contempt for the hard-won peace. In fact, I didn't care much about these before, but after reading Ju Da's articles, I often have the urge to refute. I want to tell them that our country has shortcomings but it is also very good. The soldiers have paid so much to protect us, and peace is really valuable. This is the meaning. Of course there are many others. We need to! And where are you?

It's not that you won't be sad if you don't have regrets. Even without this story, I would still be moved by the coldly recorded facts, respect and sincerely mourn those unknown heroes. However, they are far away and floating in the air. It is difficult for me to imagine how much invisible blood and tears flowed under the rational and almost cold-hearted decision in one second, and how much persistent ideals and pious beliefs were engraved on them. So, I no longer worry about the authenticity of this novel, I am just grateful that it allowed me to touch those hot souls in a perceptual way, and remember those hot-blooded and cold deaths with the feeling of being burned. The emotion that was superficially reflected on the resume of the year of birth and death was mixed with the uncontrollable sorrow, and created a tall, solid, warm and bright image of will. I still dare not say that I fully understand those feelings and beliefs. Because it is so profound, it is enough for me to stand in awe after just a glimpse of it, and to be defeated after reading one article. However, being moved is already a kind of gain. However, being moved is already a kind of gain. We remember because they are moved; and they are moved because they are worth remembering. What's even more valuable is that a power called "persistence" slowly precipitates out of being moved. I once believed that I deeply loved the land where I was born and raised. However, one day, the overwhelming ugly truth mixed with terrible rumors came like a flood. I was confused and weak. I didn't know how to fight back. I didn't know if this was still my original persistence. Even though I struggled to sort through the mixed information, the truth still chilled my hands and feet. Fortunately, in my confusion, I saw a group of fellow travelers who were firm, strong and persistent. They were the prototypes of Yuan Zhe, the prototypes of the Kirins, our PLA, and people like the orange trees. So I am grateful to the orange tree. The faith gathered by many companions really gave me the courage to persevere, made me understand that I was not alone, and more importantly, brought me inspiration. I seemed to be relieved suddenly: Why should I give up the pearl that brought me love and joy just because it was covered in dust? In fact, there is always a layer of floating dust on pearls. If you brush it off, some may get stuck on it again. I used to just look at it with joy and thought it was bright, shiny, round and lovely; later, when I took a closer look, I found that it was covered with a layer of disgusting floating dust, and I felt a little disappointed; but now I look at it more carefully and comprehensively, and I feel calmer. No matter how much dirt there is, it still can't cover its gentle and elegant luster. The dusty pearl is still a pearl in essence. When all the ugly people, things, and things are unstoppably disappearing and reborn, the land I love and the people living on it are always there. I love her and respect her unconditionally, and at the same time, I am a part of her. This is not determined by what she eats, wears, or uses, but I will sincerely hope that everything will be better for her, wearing the most beautiful clothes, eating the best food, and using the most advanced equipment. Use my efforts to build her, and at the same time, build a better myself. It's not that we love deeply because we understand, but that we understand because we love deeply. Love deeply, so be persistent. Love deeply, so believe. In our life, we will always long to stick to some beautiful things, such as kindness, such as ideals. Some of them seem vague and cannot be explained clearly, but we just subconsciously want to be close to them, such as national beliefs. If you can't tell, then I won't tell you. Don't ask if it's worth it, maybe it's just the closeness in your bones and the nature in your blood. Because you want it, it's worth it.

I really need it, please come back. I still cry when I watch it. In fact, I don't shed tears so easily anymore, but I still cry every time I watch it.

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I don't know if I will be able to read Juzi Dada, but I am still deeply moved by reviewing all Dada's books again. It is now mid-2020, and there are still readers who love you and are waiting for Qilin, the story of Little Marquis.

After reading it, I felt very heavy. I felt like my heart was dull. I curled up into a ball while walking on the road, and my eyes were red. I don't know why I felt so sad. Maybe it's because this is a sad and sad story. Tragedy makes people think. Wu Zhe said that the meaning of life lies in the memories of others. His captain always remembered him and took over his ideal responsibilities to complete them, day after day, year after year. I thought, what is the meaning of my life? What is my ideal? What is my belief? I can't figure it out, I'm a muddle through person. But I feel that my life and my existence are more than just muddling along. I will look for my ideals and beliefs, and find the strength to move forward every day in the future. This is what this story brought me, thank you Orange Tree, thank you. I don't know if you have stopped writing, but you are really great! ! !

This article made me cry like a dog in the middle of the night and almost woke up my roommate

I have watched "Inscribed" at least a dozen times, but I get tortured every time. Yuan Zhe is one of my favorite CPs, and he may also have a major contribution to this article. The little major here is the slightly stubborn but clever and cunning boy I saw in the TV series. As for Yuan Lang, I have always thought that he is a "monster", rational, strong and kind. The two of them are really what I imagined in their inscriptions. They have fire burning in their hearts, and they are really cruel to themselves and each other. To this day, I can still memorize the chapter where Yuan Lang used the plane wreckage to cut his wrist open. In the end, he saw every word of Wu Zhe. The first ray of dawn at an altitude of 40,000 meters finally became the most magnificent scenery in their and my eyes. Always like Yuan Zhe1551