Evening Sunset

Every year, veterans of the Anti-Japanese War bury an empty bullet casing next to the standing lighthouse to commemorate their fallen brothers in the reconnaissance team. When he was dying, his adopted son suddenly appeared in a tattered uniform of the national army: "Father, I am the son of the enemy spy you killed back then." It turned out that the veteran knew that the spy was delivering false information and deliberately silenced him to protect his innocence. The adopted son opened his palms - nine bullet casings formed a map, pointing to the burial place of the real fallen compatriots. As the sun sank into the sea level, the father and son walked toward the depths of the reeds hand in hand: "It's getting dark, it's time to take the children home to watch the sunset."