Love Under the Red Flag (Part 1)

Life may always be considered to be of historical significance when it is born out of sorrow. This sense of worry is the result of accumulated experience. The military provides an opportunity for the sense of worry, so that you know not to stop on the tortuous and hesitant road. Traveling through thousands of mountains and rivers, through four seasons, despite the coldness of winter, the arrogance of summer, and the gentleness of spring, we are always striving for the fruits of autumn. Finally, in the vast sea of ​​people, I set foot on the other side of bliss. It is a combination of elegance and transcendence. There is no sacred cover, just the restoration of nature... Director Yu of the Political Department of the Nanjing Military Region came to visit relatives in his hometown in Hebei Province. He talked with the two brothers in the room about his military career and war history. The old general talked and laughed, as if he had returned to the past. When Haodong's mother heard that her uncle was coming back to visit relatives, she made a special trip with her son from Houyang Village, which is more than ten miles away. Director Yu saw the teenage Haodong and said with a smile: "I was his age when I joined the revolution. Life flies so fast! Nephew, your father (grandfather) said you were very smart. I remember one time when Premier Zhou met with Prime Minister Tanaka of Japan. Also during dinner, Prime Minister Tanaka asked Premier Zhou to use two pairs of chopsticks to show his last name. Premier Zhou easily solved this problem without thinking. Little nephew Can you show it out?" Haodong thought for a while, holding two pairs of chopsticks in his left hand, and asked Director Yu to look at them. Director Yu saw the four chopsticks forming a square shape, and looked at the position held by his left hand, and said with a smile: "Tan Zhong is in the palm of his hand, the Prime Minister is so wonderful!" As he spoke, the war flag seemed to fly again in front of the old general's eyes. The children held the fluttering war flag high and ran happily into the distance.