[Also known as "Love Has Nothing to Do with Me"]
I died in 1919, on that rainy day when I couldn't bring myself to confess my love.
When I opened my eyes again, I had somehow arrived in Nanjing in 1937.
That's right, I'm a transmigrator from the future.
This time, I had become one of Nanjing's 300,000 citizens.
A love spanning a century, burdened by the weight of history. After all our twists and turns, we were destined never to meet again.
How could it have nothing to do with love?
"Forgetting is a second massacre. The river of history may bury the bones of our predecessors, but that does not mean this chapter of history should be left to gather dust. The splendid land built with the flesh and blood of countless revolutionary martyrs has never been an excuse for our generation of young people to enjoy peace without thinking of danger."
"From the blood-soaked ruins grew white wings, sweeping aside the sun-blocking clouds and bringing bright daylight to Nanjing's 300,000 citizens. Rusted minds began to turn, and it was not only I who awakened, nor only you. It should be the countless young people of the Chinese nation, writing a green tide of hope across moldy history."
P.S. A free short story, told from the male lead's perspective. Please don't flame it if it's not for you.
The plot comes first, and the romance is fairly light. Please don't flame it if that's not your thing.
Thank you to everyone who reads this, sending you all love.
Theme: Never forget national humiliation; stand on your own and grow strong.
We live in this peaceful era, and today's generation no longer talks about those days. Actually, thinking about it carefully, I gradually forgot about that period of history in this environment. It was an accident to find this article, but after reading many sweet pet articles, reading this article really gave me the feeling of waking up from a dream. It was a period of history and shame that should not be forgotten. The water of Xiaolujiang is very deep and the competitiveness is also very high. I hope it will get better and better 😚
I like it and thank the author for helping me remember the year of the May 4th Movement and the Nanjing Massacre. There are so many years that I can't always remember them.
This article is both a story and a history. It should be seen by more people. It is really well written [cross hands][cross hands]
The traffic of the original text is so low o>_<o Come on, baby