It was an inevitable trend of the times.
The darkness before dawn is bottomless, and countless people are walking alone among the thorns.
Their desperate moths flying into the flames complement each other with all kinds of forbearing resistance.
It illuminates the obscure half-dark sky of modern China.
They cannot wait for the stability and prosperity they dream of,
I can't see clearly the path they are taking,
Step by step they walked barefoot across the blade,
Stitch by stitch, they weaved a web of salvation.
While they were desperate, they never gave up hope.
The future is the future precisely because it still shines when everything is destroyed.
So it doesn't matter if the road ahead is a little longer;
They use the spark of life to start a prairie fire of hope.
——Commemorating the 70th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China
——Commemorating history
"The mountains and rivers are not yet settled and the family is not at peace. I hope my body will die and my son will live."
*Purely fictitious, no further research is allowed.
*Due to the sensitive subject matter, many things were cut, but the original intention remains the same.
*Happy reading.
