Chapter 2 Prologue 2 Concealed Meridians

In order to make some topics in the second part of "My War of Resistance", I asked a friend to help collect materials at the National Archives of the United States.In the photos received one after another, there will always be a few that are not related to the theme. My friend said they thought they looked good, so I sent them together.Many photos that cannot be classified are easy to fascinate. For example, in this picture, in 1944, at Yunnan Yi Airport, the sun was shining brightly, and soldiers in uniform stopped and waited, perhaps returning home at dusk. The ring on his left hand indicates that he may have a wife or children.The sunshine in Yunnan is always so good, shining on the ordinary days under the war.

There is also this photo taken in May 1945. Two seemingly unfamiliar partners are sitting in the ruins of Dushan, Guizhou. The sun is shining and the future is at a loss.The boy with the luggage, is he leaving or just coming back? Withdrawing from these photos, I will continue to choose an important topic, or tell about a suspenseful and weird fate in the world, and I will think about more and more amazing titles, telling you not to miss it. People in our creative team are not very old. Since the first part of "My War of Resistance", we have often lamented the tragedy of certain wars together, and each of us can always provide some unheard of inside stories.Because this period of history is not far away, the strong sense of destiny will touch the artistic cells in my heart.

For example, in the Battle of Hengyang in 1944, more than 17,000 people resisted more than 50,000 Japanese troops and defended for 47 days, which was unprecedented. In the end, reinforcements did not arrive and the war ceased embarrassingly. Many people directly said they surrendered.Fang Xianjue, the army commander, was criticized for this, and finally depressed, shaved his hair and became a monk, and died in Taiwan. "Cut your hair to become a monk", this fateful statement is quite in line with a certain tragedy complex.Searching on many materials, almost all said so, revealing the helplessness of fate.But when we met Mr. Fang's two sons, they laughed and said that his father had never had such a thing, and they didn't know where the explanation came from.However, no matter where the saying comes from, Fang Xianjue's becoming a monk is a favorite trend of all editors and authors, including us.

The "creator" always hopes to knead the most dramatic side of the character's life, and sometimes even crosses a certain hidden boundary.Just like this article, trying to explain something may still fall into the rules of the article and become a cunning history. The Japanese army said that Fang Xianjue was very cunning. He pretended to surrender, but in fact he wanted to escape.During the civil war, Liu Bocheng said, "Fang, this man is as fierce as a tiger and as cunning as a rabbit. He is a mighty general of the national army!" Therefore, it is easy for us to have no interest in Fang Xianjue's ordinary life in Taiwan for decades, just as we have no interest in the dinner of the married soldier at Yunnan Yi Airport.

There are always voices saying that now is an age of peace, and you are a happy generation.But while looking at history, what I feel is that we are not much less depressed today than in the past. We may have the freedom of transportation, but we still worry about congestion and flight delays. Although we don’t have to go to the battlefield, there are many people around me. The human heart is more chaotic than fighting a war. The way we look at our opponents and our interests has not made much progress.Whenever we observe the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the elderly people interviewed, we find that they are past their age, but still restrain themselves with some kind of ideal, but I just want to use it to make an episode of the program that will win applause.What a shame.

In many ways, we are similar to the past, even lost treasures, and more people should pay attention to this.Always focus on some important event, perhaps like the observation of a cold patient is limited to the nose or throat.Perhaps this is some function of oral history, which allows every cell in the body to speak in order to reshape the whole. History is also quite cunning, always using many turbulent waves to attract our attention to conceal the long-running stream.Those streams are the meridians of history.