The war was won, but lives were lost.
In a city, countless families lost their fathers, brothers, children and grandchildren starting from this night.
One after another, ordinary and simple faces, there are sighs for the rest of the life after the disaster, and there are endless condolences and sorrow for the deceased relatives.
Qi Shaoshang was having a dream in this fiery scene.
The dream is a long-lasting memory, a period of time that I don't want to recall when I am awake.
Conception: