Where Do You Think Faith Comes From?

The strong wind roared past like an angry beast, but he stood there like an eternal sculpture. The weapons tightly held in the hands and the military uniform carrying the mission and responsibility seem to blend with the heaven and earth, forming a picture of perseverance. Suddenly, she slowly turned back, her smile blooming, as bright as the spring breeze. At that moment, time seemed to have stopped, and the shutter of the camera left the last color. And the equally powerful flames, the powerful flames swallowed up everything. The fortress made of steel by the soldiers stood firmly between the flames and danger. Looking back is a silent call, and moving forward is the weight of mission.