She and I met in the late spring of the 25th year of the Republic of China, and we separated in the midsummer of the 33rd year of the Republic of China. We have never seen each other again.
She once said: "Shu Qing, in this era of ruined country and family, none of us can promise tomorrow, but I hope you can live well and live safely. If we can see the day when the Anti-Japanese War is won and we are still together, we can promise it for the rest of our lives."
Later, the news of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War spread throughout the streets, but I failed to find any trace of her.
As spring passes and autumn comes and summer comes, the camphor trees in Jiang Mansion are still lush and the fence is covered with roses. The sky is blue, the wind is clear, and the rose tucked in the pages of the book has not yet been given to her.
It is as close as thousands of mountains and rivers, and as far as being close at hand.
(The protagonist and supporting characters in this article are fictional characters)
Purpose: Feelings of family and country
