In that turbulent era, there was a group of people who chose to fly, fight, and soar into the sky in their best years.
In their twenties, they went to the battlefield and were closer to death than anyone else. Their country hates their family and their stories of long-lasting love between children are in the sky and in the clouds.
They cut off their own future and their own way out with their own hands, but they created a future and found a way out for this nation.
The war took away their young lives, and countless of them also piled up their lives and took away the war.
They fight for justice and for the people they love, silently and with glory.
To live towards death and move forward indomitably is the heroism bestowed upon them by the times.
In the torrent of time, they stood up the backbone of history.
People sing the praises of heroes in hymns, but the people behind the heroes have lost their loved ones, and their future life is too painful and long, and they can only live alone for the rest of their lives.
No one who goes to the battlefield or those who are waiting at home can escape the cruelty of war.
In this great era, no one can help themselves, and no one can stay out of it.
Intention: The destruction of a good life by war, watching for a lifetime of love