My time in science
The moment I got the university admission letter, I dreamed of returning to Beiping, and after May, the land of Shenzhou sank, the mountains and rivers were broken, the gunshots of the Lugou Bridge resounded from north to south across the land of China, countless blood stained the red soil, and countless grief and indignation filled the chest.
Tsinghua Garden has lost its original color, Nankai Balitai has become a ruin, the country will not be the country, and the nation is facing the extinction of the country, how to solve this hatred?
Standing in Beiping, I asked myself, should I live like a small citizen, or sacrifice like a hero?
It was a dark and heavy time.
Anyway, the small people who have lived for more than ten years also want to taste the taste of the identity of a hero.
I will always remember one sentence - it is not the same thing not to have a sword in your hand and not to use it with a sword.
Miss Qiu's beauty,
the dazzling light of fission,
everything starts on Chinese New Year's Eve.