World War II——
How do we describe it? It is a vicious fire that burns national interests and racial hatred. It is a crazy hurricane that is endured by mankind all over the world at the cost of blood, tears and dreams.
Today, people have been reviewing it for seventy years. This hurricane may have been wiped out by the years and died down. It is like a nightmare that has exhausted its life and has to be quiet. It sleeps surly in history with a fishy and ominous blood, and the unbearable and painful blood was engraved in the last century.
And we know that in any era of bloody battles, glory belongs to butchers, pseudo-butchers, and butchers. Only wounds belong to the people.
In the past, I never thought that people should compile such stories, such as fantasizing about black smoke in peaceful times, quietly borrowing long and hard scars from a corner of history, and then curiously asking when it will fall. So Scar asked: Within the scope of people's cognition, what is certain, will not fall, and will never fall? So this kind of question makes people silent. Maybe it is too abstract and impractical, but everyone who is willing to answer it has a subtle sensibility in their hearts——
It is this sensibility that forces us to continue wandering in poverty.