Nagasaki, Nagasaki

"Nagasaki, Nagasaki" Pei Wei

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The students in the turbulent era probably have a passionate patriotic blood in their veins: poverty will not confine their spirits, wars will not confine their bodies, weak countries will not weaken their will, some of them will use The high-pitched struggle of one's own humble strength is faith.For the belief in the motherland, even if they are asked to dedicate their youth and blood?

——However, love was still too extravagant for them at that time.

Content tags: Romance in a foreign country Old Movies of the Republic of China

Search keywords: Protagonists: Cao Shuqing, Zhou Qi (Yuan Shanqiu)┃Supporting roles: Jiang Yueliang, Cai Fangai┃Others:

"Flight M12345 bound for Japan has already started boarding. Passengers on this flight should go to the customs security checkpoint to register..." The stewardess' crisp voice echoed in the waiting room over and over again.

In the noisy waiting room, the sound is like invisible smoke rising from every inconspicuous corner, and the suitcases "creak" and hit the ground; The sound of rubbing against it; from near to far, there are children playing, and the sound of the ball hitting the marble "puchi, puchi"; there is a woman holding a child, who can't hold back the naughty child and let go, and the child's shiny little The sound of leather shoes "slapping" and kissing the ground...

He looked up in a daze, the sky divided into blocks by the tall curtain wall, those dense clouds, those years passed, but still the same old spring weather...

"Mr. Cao, board the plane." The young assistant interrupted the old man's thoughts.

"Well. Let's go."

Cao Shuqing withdrew his dazed gaze, was supported by his assistant, leaned on crutches in one hand, and walked tremblingly towards the boarding gate.

The sound of the rumbling engine rang on the tarmac, and an earlier flight to nowhere flew into the sky.Cao Shuqing couldn't help raising his head, the gray sky looked like a storm was about to come, and the monsoon that was wrapped in an earthy smell was not gentle, and the scene was vague, and the past events seemed to reappear in front of his eyes just like yesterday.

In 1936, Showa 11.

It was a rainy day, and Nagasaki City was trembling amid the frequent war news.

A few of us Chinese students huddled in a small ten-fold apartment, listening nervously to the news being broadcast on a broken radio.

The signal is really bad. The male voice inside is not only intermittent, but occasionally suddenly rises to a sharp electric sound, which is already frustrating.It took a long time to hear a relatively complete sentence: "...the People's Revolutionary Army, which persevered in the anti-Japanese struggle in the Northeast, issued the "Declaration on the Unification of the Northeast Anti-Japanese Allied Forces."."

Immediately, there was another burst of exclamation in the room, which was soon suppressed in the artificial "Shh! Shhh!" sound.

This person is usually Cai Fangai, who is responsible for releasing the news, so he has always had this consciousness.After a long time, he has cultivated a dignified face that shows neither emotions nor emotions, and rarely frowns or stares, all of which seem to have a lot of prestige, which can make everyone obey him immediately.

But this news is really surprising. We all want to go back to our country immediately and join the army, even if we leave this piece of flesh and blood on the land in the northeast of our motherland.Compared with this period of time, whether it is going to class or traveling, it seems that it is more uncomfortable to be watched all the time.

For the Japanese, we are Chinese after all, and now the two countries are no longer at war, but live ammunition, and the province has set up a monitoring station for overseas students in Japan. These behaviors are naturally very worrisome.

"What do you think, when will you go back?" It was Lao Jiang, Jiang Yueliang who spoke.

He is the oldest, so everyone calls him that. Except for the same surname, he and Chairman Jiang are indeed not related at all, except for things that happened 800 years ago.

"I want to go back right away," I said.

"Correct!"

"Correct!"

"Me too."

... Immediately there was a voice of agreement.

Lao Jiang said: "But I heard that it is very difficult to go through the procedures to go back now. The few people from other schools went to go through the procedures a few days ago, and one of them disappeared after returning..."

Lao Jiang's words immediately made the atmosphere fall into silence, which was a kind of sad and indignant silence.But no one said much, and cathartic language doesn't change anything.

Lao Jiang raised his head, smiled suddenly, and said, "Zhou Qi, what can you do?"

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Zhou Qi's face, but the meaning of each gaze was different.He sat next to me, and I immediately straightened up, deliberately trying to cover him.

He sensed my intention, raised his little face and gave me a grateful smile.

That's right, Zhou Qi is mine.He has won the trust of our group of Chinese students studying abroad, but he is not a real Chinese.The name Zhou Qi was given to him later by me. Whenever there were only Chinese people present, they would call him by this name just like me. In fact, his real name is also very nice. His real name is Yuan Shanqiu.

It has artistic conception like a Chinese painting, but it looks like a boy who "asks a boy under Panasonic".He is too small. When I hug him, I can lift him as high as the roof with a light lift.

Speaking of which, the past few years when Zhou Qi and I were together were indeed not easy, especially after the war started.

Every day, the students will hear their achievements in the Chinese war on the station and school radios, and all kinds of cruel things will be heard, especially when we hear words such as "how the village was burned", "how about the Chinese women" and so on. Sometimes, the emotions are extraordinarily excited.

But at that time Zhou Qi was already mine.I know that he doesn't join the army, and he doesn't kill people. Moreover, I live in their house and kidnap their son.Of course, I have zero tolerance in terms of right and wrong, and I handle personal affairs rationally, not like a hot-headed beast.

Others, some, some individuals are not.

Some of these classmates once said to me: "They burned, killed, looted, and raped women in China. You killed their men every day, and I also went to play with a few Japanese women, so that I can go back to China in clothes. "

He said this in front of Zhou Qi. At that time, Zhou Qi was learning Chinese with me. I was not sure how much he could understand what he said, but my fist was already there.Zhou Qi came over to fight, but his face was blue and he was not good-looking. I think he understood.

I know it, I know it all.The two people in this dilemma and awkward position will not get all the blessings.

However, I am not a beast, I am not those Japanese devils who committed evil deeds.I can't do what they do, otherwise, wouldn't I be a person in the channel with them?

However, if one day, Zhou Qi and I both go to the battlefield, he is a soldier, and I am also a soldier. When swords and swords confront each other, I believe that neither of us will show mercy.Reminiscing about the old days has to wait until the other party is stabbed first, and they can't move anymore.What's more, we should not want the other party to die at the hands of others.

Later, I told Lao Jiang about this matter, and Lao Jiang said another thing he encountered at one of our gatherings:

Lao Jiang had a neighbor, a Japanese soldier who retired from the Chinese battlefield. He was disabled and had a broken leg.Now he walks with a cane and earns a living by opening a small shop.Lao Jiang didn't pay much attention to him, naturally because of his grudges.

One day, Lao Jiang passed by the door of his shop, and a group of children rushed out from nowhere and surrounded him, calling him "Chinaman" and "Chinaman". He rushed out and drove away the group of children.

In this way, he chatted with the veteran for a few more words, and he asked straightforwardly: "When you were in China, did you do anything like murder and arson?"

Veteran: "War always kills people, but all I kill are Chinese soldiers."

Lao Jiang: "Not necessarily. Aren't many Chinese people killed by Japanese soldiers?"

Veterans: "I did. But wherever we went, almost all the people ran away, and occasionally there were a few. You Chinese people are amazing. They also rushed over with knives and fought us desperately. If we don't kill them, they will kill them." kill us."

Speaking of this, the disabled Japanese soldier took off his jacket, showed Lao Jiang a knife mark on his arm, and said, "This was cut by the Chinese people with a knife."

Lao Jiang thought to himself: "You deserve it." Then he asked, "Then you raped women in China, right?"

Veterans replied: "It can't be said that I have never done it. Once I become a soldier, I have no humanity, just like wild animals, especially the squad leader, Cao Chang, and sergeant. They are simply not human. They look for flower girls everywhere. I am also a mortal ..."

Lao Jiang: "Have you burned down the houses of ordinary Chinese people?"

Veteran: "No. Our squad leader burned it."

At the end, he suddenly said to Lao Jiang, "There are many female workers in the bookbinding factory nearby, and they will come to the cafeteria here to ask for water at noon. There are also many flower girls in Japan now. If you fancy one, please tell me." It turns out that the Chinese students who live in your current house have done many things before. I have condoms and birth control pills here, and you will pay a dime."

We all feel a little absurd about the story Lao Jiang shared, and we also understand a little bit, but more of it is contempt.But these conceptual problems and gaps cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

But since that time, Zhou Qi has followed me and participated in our gatherings every time.Sometimes he is also like a little follower, but he is born with a bit of "marry your husband and follow your husband