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Chapter 223 The fallen leaves return to their roots! Wanderers return to their souls!(1/2)

Looking at Li Wenyin who was playing the guitar gently, both passers-by, fans, and trolls were so determined that they couldn't speak.

No one would think that Li Wenyin could not match it in a solemn military uniform.

"A certain year, month, and the beginning of a poem, what does it mean to be severing your head~"

What do you mean today if you cut off your head? Kill the Yama with 100,000 flags!

When surrounded, the communist martyr who wrote such a magnificent poem!

"Written it at a certain moment~a couplet! I cried again and again~"

Li Wenyin softly told history.

No one will forget those revolutionary soldiers who have dedicated their young lives to the cause of China!

"Some of the ultimate writings~ why don't you cherish this head~ cross this turbulent boat~"

I wish to turn my heart into a bright fire!

Long shine on the poor people! Cross the turbulent boats!

"In the future, victory is like seeing Taoshan~ I am here to see you~"

The hero's last stroke is dead on the battlefield!

Yes! Not just volunteer soldiers.

The peace we have today is inseparable from the efforts of every revolutionary soldier!

Groups of people are continuing to sacrifice their young life for the great mission.

"Are they all old? Where are they?"

Li Wenyin called softly, as if looking for the deeds of Guan Rong of these martyrs.

Don't forget history!

"They just go to the distance calmly~"

The gentle singing sound seemed to be seeing off these martyrs.

It seems like I have returned to that war-torn era, and they are young.

It seemed as if I saw their backs turning around and leaving without hesitation.

“Lalalala

......

It's him~"

Those who sacrificed their lives for the country.

We miss you.

Their fallen figure turned into a totem that protected China and witnessed the rise of China!

It should have been a time when it was humiliating and kneeling! They used their backbone to stand up all the sky.

Nothing else!

They died standing up just so that the Chinese children can live on their feet!!

Are you afraid of death? Everyone is afraid of death!

To be alive is to survive, that is to be alive!

Dead nothing!

But what about them? Their succession and heroic deeds are so that future generations do not have to survive!

The ladder made of blood, everyone is a brick!

That miraculous long ladder makes the motherland and China soar!

I don’t know when tears lingered in everyone’s eyes.

Shock and emotion echo in my heart all the time.

"They really ~ never left ~ by our side"

The revolutionary martyrs have left, but their spirit will always be passed down by us.

This is the spirit that every young Chinese should remember.

"Lalalala~Lalalala~Escort you throughout the journey~"

Everything is for the martyrs!

"Lalalala~Lalalala~Lalalalala~Lak it~"

Those warriors who cut off their lives for the sake of the country and the people!

Have you seen China today?

"Your life ~ your guardian ~ flowers have bloomed~"

The motherland you protected with your lives has not disappointed you!

It grows vigorously and will stand tall in the east of the world!

"Can you see it? Will you be happy~"

Have you seen the happy smiles on people's faces now?

Have you seen this happy life?

Dress warmly, eat well, and sleep soundly.

Have you seen this prosperous motherland?

Will you be happy?

You will definitely be happy!

"Do you know~ We miss you very much~"

The song fell, and tears could no longer be suppressed.

We miss you very much.

Go home!!

The singing stopped.

A subtitle slowly appeared in the video.

On March 28, 2014, construction is ready! Earthbreaking! Burial! Relocation! Sacrifice! Monument erecting!

Welcome the remains of the first batch of volunteer army martyrs to return home!!

The video is finished playing.

But the inner touch and inner nostalgia still remain in everyone's heart.

I don’t know how long it took, but celebrities in the entertainment industry, led by Chu Xiangling and Lin Chenliang, reprinted this Weibo post one after another.

It's not just them.

Business! Sports! Literature! Music!

All walks of life!

The cohesion engraved in the bones of Chinese people suddenly exploded.

I don’t know how many old people and middle-aged people are telling that history to their children.

A middle-aged man with slightly white hair accompanied his twenty-three or four-year-old son, watching the video of the upcoming welcome to the back of the volunteer army's remains.

The middle-aged man burst into tears and cried loudly.

"Son! Did you see it?! Your grandpa! Your grandpa is coming back!!"

The son nodded heavily with tears in his eyes.

The broken military uniform and a broken badge that my father regarded as treasures since he was a child.

Its owner is about to return to his hometown!

A mother-in-law with gray hair and dizzy eyes was stroking a yellowed black and white photo. In the photo, there was a handsome and upright young man standing.

"Are you going back?! It's been more than sixty years!"

The ignorant little granddaughter beside her held her grandmother's hand sensible.

In a middle school, students were reading extracurricular poems.

They are in their early 190s, maybe they don’t know anything.

The crisp sound seemed to be heard, mixed with a deep moan of sadness and anger.

"Come in the house! The whole room is quiet! The night is silent!"

"The family is deep!"
To be continued...
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