Victory Day

Short story The eldest Catholic lady of the Republic of China x the gentle young man who is an underground party member "I used to be a Catholic, but now I am a firm believer in materialism. Yes, I have always forced myself not to believe in ghosts and gods. I have forced myself to accept that death means death, and there is no reincarnation and no soul." But when the good news came from Shanghai that the Japanese who had killed a thousand swords had surrendered, when I thought of my dearest and most beloved people who left me one by one and stood with me in the heavy rain like today, I thought of the "Graduation Song" we sang together when we met for the last time. " "I still think, I see. " "Seeing him blowing from Tibet into Chongqing was like snow and spring breeze, and he embraced me like the drenching plum rain today. " She tousled her carefully curled fashionable hair, shook off her white high-end leather shoes, opened her arms like a madman and ran in the heavy rain, laughing wildly on the street, patting her rain-covered palms, as if she was happily hugging him back after being briefly lost. - But he turned into the snow, he turned into the spring breeze, and he reached out from the V-Day bonfire to hug me. - I consider myself he because in the end the enemy surrendered but the male protagonist died, I would write a non-dead if line. I don't want to be read as a simple love novel. I hope to popularize some historical/ideological knowledge that people usually don't see or don't want to read. The author is a staunch gczy. All the words are based on the society at that time. Any views of the male and female protagonists must be contemporary. What's more, if she is not a member of the Kuomintang party, where does her persona of the eldest lady of the bureaucratic class of the Republic of China come from? Does it come from our Yan'an revolutionary base area? ? ? Let's eliminate the bourgeoisie and start a new democratic revolution, okay? It only makes sense for her to live in ignorance and then get out and bloom bright sunflowers on her own under the guidance of a spiritual mentor like the male protagonist. There are no ghosts and gods. This is a materialist view and it is not mine alone. There is no soul and no reincarnation because consciousness is attached to matter. Material determines consciousness. The purpose of consciousness is to promote the development of matter. This is the basic materialist view taught in textbooks. At that time, many of the upper echelons of the Kuomintang were Catholics/Christians, such as Soong Ching Ling, Soong Meiling, and the Song family, but this did not prevent them from accepting advanced ideas. I just thought that the birthday message I wrote to my wife would be quite educational because people don't usually read that knowledge. I want to write something real and I don't want to write about female rival warlords in the Republic of China. Just let me go (I cry in my arms) Can be watched as 4i or BG Purpose: Revolutionary lover