The Psalms of David: Part One

I am extremely grateful that this is a story with a historical prototype and a trap. I can see them in the plain and monotonous sentences of Baidu Encyclopedia, I can meet them unexpectedly in thick history books, I can pursue them in the dust of history across the eternal time, I can listen to their chords in the movement played by the collective destiny... Without facing the sad ending written in extremely beautiful words. Just like light penetrating the mottled shadows of trees, I can see them in the cracks of time through the heavy shadows cast by history. From Leningrad to Moscow to the Caucasus, from the desolation by the Neva River to the vast sadness by the Don River... I can almost imagine that during the flood season of the Don River, the torrent carried huge ice cubes rushing down. The musicians from Leningrad sat quietly by the river, listening to the old blind man singing hoarse folk songs that have been passed down for centuries. The calm moonlight was turned into mist by the ice, and the gentleness was on the black earth where the ice was melting... Their story ended abruptly on the banks of the Neva River, and their history ended abruptly with the emotionless sentence "being shot" on Baidu Encyclopedia. But it seemed like it never stopped. Yes, I met them in the starry night by the Neva River, and I was separated from them in the wind and snow by the Neva River. When those heavy bronze histories carried the cold evil spirit of the Far North and walked towards him, his music came with the ancient tones and we came, and I glimpsed the sadness of that era from those surging waves of noble anger.

I don't know if it will be possible for me to wait until the Psalms of David are finished in my lifetime.

I hate it, you are so cruel, you actually cheated me. . . I really want to know the story of Misha and Andresha, they are almost alive in my eyes.

I am very grateful to Mrs. Meng Lai for creating such an epic novel. Although it is a trap, I believe that the story of Misha and Andresha will never end. It will continue, from the past without a beginning to the unpredictable future, flowing quietly like the Neva River in the hearts of every reader.

I want to update (*?????), It's been a long time since I've been able to get out of this story.

A classic that I revisit every year. If I can come back and update the article, I will never forget to tell Naiweng about family sacrifices.

Even if you know that some articles are a scam, you will still read them without hesitation, because every chapter you read is a blessing.

Listening to Lao Xiao's fourteenth, looking at the time gap of nearly six years,... It was so painful that I almost wanted to vomit blood...

Thank you, sir, downstairs. I'm so sorry. I'm so ashamed. The frame of this article was not very big at first, but I couldn't stop writing it. The Russian-style narrative is quite laborious, but without repeated foreshadowing, the atmosphere would not be there. The next chapter involves the large-scale famine during the collectivization movement in the Soviet Union, the Tsarist family, the Soviet-German spy war and counterinsurgency plots. It is very troublesome, so take your time :)

Yuan Dan is still good-looking in the past, but now there are too many fast food articles