Chapter 3 yu

Among the people who saw us off by the river, except for the childish and ignorant children running around, the adults all had sad faces on their faces, and some were still crying secretly.The old cousins ​​took our hands and repeated a very simple sentence: "I hope you will come back soon, I hope you will come back soon!" Even the high-pitched and unrestrained Jiangxi folk songs we are very familiar with seem to have become desolate at this time and here. depressed.What I can't forget is that the seriously wounded and seriously ill who were arranged to be treated at the homes of fellow villagers also came.They are walking with difficulty among the crowd, it seems that they want to find their own troops and comrades-in-arms, and tell their hearts...

In the middle of the night, the autumn wind blows the broken branches and fallen leaves, blowing the wind that has been blowing thousands of miles away.