People who have really experienced war never talk about war, but only yearn for peace.
After finishing the nucleic acid work in the afternoon, I bought a hard bed and went home to spend the National Day party with my family. Click on the website and there happens to be a new movie "Huang Jiguang". Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea , the most thrilling Shangganling Battle . It was heartbreaking to see, blood boiled. The older generation of revolutionaries, the soldiers who threw their heads and shed their blood, paid too much blood and life for our peaceful and prosperous world today.
I can't help but think of my grandfather. He passed away more than 20 years ago. He used to be like Huang Jiguang. Later, he recovered from the injury and returned to work in farming. There were three single pieces of the shoulder in the body. Due to the medical conditions at that time, it was not taken out until his death. My impression of him is already very vague, and I feel that his body has never changed. A military coat that will not be changed all year round. Quiet, never talked to us about any wars. I remember one time my aunt asked him and was scolded. Only the rusted pieces of military medals are silently commemorating the beacon years that happened to my grandfather.
Grandpa is tall and thin, and very kind. The two big pockets of his military coat are always filled with fried soybeans, fried corn, and only a few fruit candies. little grandson. A small mountain village in Guizhou for more than eight years, Mishan. The conditions were very difficult. My mother, the five sisters, and a bunch of children below were all rice mixed with coarse grains, potatoes, and sweet potatoes. I still remember that my grandmother took special care of me, because I was sick when I was a child, and I was short and pitiful. Every time she filtered and steamed the rice, she kept a little rice to cook it into porridge, put some salt and some oil on a small stove for me, and that was the most delicious food of that era. In my memory, my grandparents have never bickered. Those who have experienced war cherish the days of peace.
It's just that my grandfather often sits alone by the yard, staring at the endless mountains in the distance, often sitting for a whole day. Drinking tea, eating roasted seeds and nuts in my pocket, and meditating silently. I was young, I vaguely remember. Once I was close to him and saw him crying, silently weeping. May recall the war, can't help it. He wrapped me in his coat, and I often fell asleep in a trance.
Great love knows no bounds, great sound and great sound, and the elephant has no shape. Only those who have experienced war can understand how hard-won peace is today. Their blood and tears have been shed in the war. All about the war, not a word about it.
In the past two years, there have been more and more movies to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea. This long-hidden history has once again entered everyone's field of vision. Including tonight's new film "Huang Jiguang". It brings back memories deep in our hearts. Cherish today's peace is the best response to our ancestors.
On the occasion of National Day, say, rest in peace! If war comes again, we will also take up our guns and fight the enemy desperately. Because there is only one home. No matter how far you go, when you go home, life has meaning.
