Chapter 6 Inverting black and white, the era of human disappearance? !

Years later, I heard what happened.Wu Pu died so badly!It is said that she jumped off the canal covered with thin ice floes holding the Little Red Book of Quotations from Chairman Mao.When the surrounding farmers found her, the Little Red Book was still beside her.The next day, the school's military propaganda team and worker propaganda team organized a group of people to detain Wu Pu's husband—he was also a classmate of ours—and opened a gun against Wu Pu's body on the bank of the canal. The final criticism session against her.It was cold and windy, and poor Wu Pu was lying on a broken mat, wrapped in a cotton coat that was frozen into ice, and had to endure this humiliation that she could no longer respond to.And for her husband, this is even more indescribable grief and indignation, but he still has to shout slogans that violate his conscience to his beloved relatives!After the denunciation, they cremated Wu Pula in a truck, not even keeping the ashes!A young life, an outstanding member of the Communist Party, passed away in this way. Her "crime" turned out to be "anti-Party and anti-people", and her archives and historical materials, I believe, could not be more simple.Elementary school—middle school—university—stayed in school as the deputy secretary of the party branch, and was the leader of all previous political movements, that's all!How did she become "anti-Party and anti-people" in the end? !Of course, all this was corrected a few years later.However, in the long ten years before that, Wu Pu's death has always been a heavy stone on the hearts of her relatives and friends.

Recently, I suddenly thought of Wu Pu again.That was due to my participation in the farewell ceremony for the remains of another classmate in our class.It was also a moment of grief.She and I were good friends in the same classroom and dormitory at that time.However, her farewell ceremony was well arranged. In the spacious hall of Babaoshan, there was a slow flow of mourning and mourning from relatives and friends.She lay quietly among the flowers and green leaves, she should have left with joy!Walking out of the farewell room, I gently wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes, looked up at the blue sky, and lamented that this life is too short.At this time, for some reason, Wu Pu's figure appeared before his eyes again.The world owes her too much!

Building No. 1 is behind me, and my steps have taken me farther and farther away from Building No. 1.yes!The footsteps of each of us are leading us to the future, the unknowable future, and what is left behind is the yesterday and the day before yesterday that can never be repeated.Our joys and sorrows, our life and death, our glory and humiliation are all left behind with our own footsteps.We have no choice but to go forward step by step, leaving more joy and sorrow in our own footprints!