Forget-Me-Not in the Ruins

The fuse began to burn... This is another sad elegy in human history. "Our military boots will step through cities, plains, mountains, primeval forests, and even space, but we feel sad that we are walking through these lands as soldiers, not as civilians." "Even if I die, I will never regret it!" Is it for glory? Is it for merit? Because the duty of a soldier is always to protect, not to kill. ——The low-Earth orbit was dyed blood red by nuclear explosions. Human beings planted a forget-me-not in the ruins of war.