Nine Songs of Anti-Japanese War

At the end of September, the sky in Eastern European countries can hardly be described as blue.The gunpowder smoke from the ground no longer increases, but only rises upwards and diffuses; the smell of smoke lingering in the streets and alleys gradually becomes less pungent, but blindly covers the top of the head, blocking the skylight.The places I have set foot on are much dirtier and messier than the air.

And the remains of barricades, trenches, ammunition...

Prague, wearing black women's boots, walked unhurriedly from the outskirts of the city to the bridge over the Vistula River.The clear waves of the river reflected the majestic red spire buildings on the west bank, which attracted her to take a second look.No blood can be seen from the river, and the dilapidated streets are also blurred.Reflection can often filter out the dark and dusty reality, leaving you alone with a beautiful shell, a gentle dream to relive the past.

She stayed for two or three seconds before crossing the river and entering the old city on the west bank.The statues of saints in front of the Church of the Holy Cross carried crosses on their shoulders, pointing at the sky, ignoring her intrusion.Walking all the way from the outside of the city, the heels of the boots were covered with too much blood, and when they grazed the ground of the church, they inevitably left a few dark red skid marks.For Warsaw, who was sitting in front of the altar and facing the gate, Prague, wearing black hair, black ribbon, black long skirt and black boots, was like a fallen angel who had descended on the Catholic Church by surprise, with a cold and indifferent aura, without any Come to him with hesitation and pity.

"I'll come to see you." The voice of Prague, who only looks like an 18-year-old girl, is like ice cubes colliding, crisp but without warmth.

Although he didn't want to say a word, Hua Sha reluctantly wiped the scar on his face with the back of his hand, raised his head and said, "Did Berlin ask you to come here?"

"No, Mr. Vienna."

"Oh..." Hua Sha's eyes were lost for a moment, as if lost in thought, and then melted into a bleak smile, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it's Vienna."

Thinking of what Vienna said when she was asked to go to Poland, Prague had mixed feelings in his heart, and he didn't show it, but changed the subject: "Do you know what's going on today?"

"My city, my hometown, the capital of my dear motherland, fell to the German army today. I know, I know... Poland is about to die again. I know." From the first "I Knowing", Hua Sha's voice became lower and lower, until the next few words, it was almost talking to himself in his sleep.

He continued talking without a pause, this time talking to himself completely, and Prague couldn't catch a word.The last sentence suddenly became recognizable again. Hua Sha stared at the door like the air and said: "I wait for the German army to break through the door."

"The German army will not come," Prague sighed secretly. "I have already told the 8th Army that conquered the city. Soldiers can follow, but they are not allowed to approach at will. I will take you away."

When the other party heard it, as expected, he replied with a mixture of ridicule and lamentation: "So I said, there is no difference in Vienna." The upper and lower parts are just Berlin's megaphone. "It was our own army that surrendered. It's over, and there's nothing to be ashamed of. My city is in ruins. Don't worry, I can't play tricks."

The logic of his words was somewhat confused, but Prague still understood what he wanted to express: "Will you go with me?"

Hua Sha nodded very slightly, looked carefully, and seemed to shake his head.He said, "No hurry. Miss Bragg, why I stayed in Holy Cross Church to wait for the end, do you understand?"

He didn't seem to want Prague to answer. He stood up stiffly while talking, and walked to the second colonnade on the left side of the church.He raised his wrist, and stroked the round and graceful pillars with his pale and thin fingers. His expression seemed to be intoxicated, but at the same time, he seemed to be soberly remembering the past in grief. In fact, the past was not sweet: "Chopin. Chopin's heart is hidden in it." ( Note 1)

The legend about Chopin's heart is well known in Europe. The weak composer actually asked for his heart to be placed in the church alone in his will, which really shocked some people at the time.The reason why Warsaw stayed in the church at this time to miss the most outstanding musician of the motherland is also vaguely coming out.Prague made no sound, walked half a circle around the column with small steps, humming a string of melodies softly.The repertoire that should be played by multiple instruments can be sung with human voice without difficulty because it is too familiar.

""Voltava River" (Note 2)." Warsaw responded immediately.

"...it flows through forests that echo with the sound of the hunter's horn, and through fields of harvest. The sounds of joyous country weddings come to its shores. In the moonlight water nymphs play on its waves with songs of bewitching Swim..... The Vltava River rushes out of the rapids of the Svetjan Canyon, roaring on the shore and setting off spray spray." Prague half-closed his eyes, clasped his hands in front of his chest, the ups and downs of his chest slightly changed In a hurry, the light from the outside came in, half of her figure was in the dark, and half of her figure was illuminated by the bright light. "Oh, Voltava! Our mother river, the eternal pride of the Czechs! Near beautiful Prague, its river bed is wider, and it flows beside the ancient Visegrad with billowing waves... ..." (Note 3)

She put her hands down, hanging loosely on both sides of the black skirt.Turning to Warsaw, she smiled faintly.

"Berlin doesn't like me playing this symphony. Herr Vienna also..."

it's over.Hua Sha thought, only felt extremely tired all over.He watched Prague stand up straight opposite her, and then the girl's voice hit by the ice hit his face: "Mr. The treaty provides for the relief of the civilian population and the wounded Polish army, and for the heroic captured Polish army to maintain the honor of its soldiers. Officers are allowed to keep their sabers, and soldiers can be free after completing their necessary treatment. War After that, as the capital of the Protectorate of Bohemia and Moravia (Note 8), I am ordered to escort you to Berlin, please cooperate on the way."

"Damn! Let them withdraw!"

Wuhan, who was determined to pursue the situation, cursed in a low voice.The place where Qu Yuan committed suicide back then naturally wouldn't be where the water was calming down. The Miluo River was surging and torrenting. Not to mention the difficulty of the river, the opposite is the Yueyang area that has been occupied by the enemy. No matter how unwilling it is, there are many twists and turns in this journey. I am afraid that the battle can only stop here.

The surrounding soldiers also thought of the complaints one after another, complaining that the team should run faster, complaining that the commander should have told them to start earlier, procrastinating and delaying the golden opportunity.Changde helped the commander to stabilize the soldiers' emotions, while Wuhan rushed to the riverside, looking back and forth among the densely packed green dots on the opposite bank, making sure that no one remained within the shooting range, so he gave up and returned to the middle of the team.

"Wuhan County King, let's go back." Seeing his unwilling face, Chang De stepped forward to his side and said, "Leave the guard brigade, and the rest will go back to the headquarters to discuss."

Wuhan put the gun back on his shoulders and shook his head: "The generals had too many doubts beforehand and judged too late. Now they really lost a great opportunity to destroy the enemy's vital forces."

"It's a pity, but it's a pity, but Miluo and Xinshi have recovered, and it's much better than we originally expected. It's not a waste of time." Changde smiled, "Let's go back to the city first? Let Changsha know sooner. Good news."

Wuhan's heart softened, thinking that it was meaningless to look at the Miluo River and regret it, so he accepted Changde's enlightenment, made some adjustments, and turned back with the troops returning to the city.

The first Battle of Changsha, which the Japanese called the Battle of Hunan and Jiangxi, began with the enemy's surprise attack on September 1939, 9, and ended on October 14. The battlefields in northern Jiangxi, southern Hubei, and northern Hunan all returned to their pre-war status.As Chang De said, although there are many regrets in this battle, the result is still very acceptable.When the news of the end of the battle was confirmed that day, major newspapers across the country began to scramble to publicize the victory. In Chongqing, the accompanying capital, the celebration was particularly grand.

"Well, Brother Cheng, the venue for the victory celebration is almost ready." In a corner of downtown Chongqing, Nei Jiang trotted to Chengdu, pointing to the festively decorated venue.

"Thanks for your hard work, Xiao Tian." Cheng Cheng leaned forward and said happily.Chongqing, who was watching them from the sidelines, was also in a good mood. The battle finally had a result that could be celebrated, and Chengdu brought Nei Jiang to help him with work. Such a good thing is not something that can be encountered casually, how can we not take the opportunity to have a good time?

Chongqing waved: "Chengdu, come here."

Chengdu didn't refuse, fluttered his sleeves, and floated close to him, said with a smile, "What's the matter with Xiaoyu? This Zhu Jie will be the first one, but definitely won't be the last one. General Xue and the others are going to show off again. "

"Let them be happy. Oh, it's all right. That kid from Changsha... did a good job."

"Although at the last moment, I was forced by Wuhan to go back to take care of my health." Chengdu is purely arguing with Chongqing, and has nothing to do with Changsha himself.

Chongqing didn’t seem to hear what he said, so he put away his smile, glanced at the venue, and turned around: “You can’t just get complacent if you don’t lose once, you have to do publicity, and you need to clarify your duties and facts. Chengdu, let’s go back and talk, by the way Connect with brotherhood."

It looks like it.Chengdu has a clear mind, and after explaining to Neijiang, it went to contact Chongqing.

From the very beginning, Changsha and his family fought the main battle in northern Hunan together.From the north bank of the Xinqiang River to the south bank of the Miluo River, familiarity with the criss-crossing water system of their own country gave the defenders a lot of help.Wuhan also entrusted Yichang and Jingsha with the battle in the southern Hubei branch theater, and stayed in northern Hunan to fulfill their promise.However, just after the turning point in the battle, when the Japanese army's actions slowed down significantly after the Miluo River line of defense was breached, Wuhan cited concerns about its health and kicked Changsha back to the city, telling him to be obedient and wait for news, and he would replace him in the outskirts of the city. The decisive battle of the invading army.It can be regarded as revenge for kicking him back to his hometown in Changsha before the fire.

In the living room of a bungalow in the urban area that survived the disaster, several comrades-in-arms held a small meeting alone.

"The decisive battle did not start, and Okamura's troops retreated back." Chang De said, "The general's hesitation is understandable. When we first heard about it, we couldn't believe it."

Staring at the small map on the wall, Wuhan drew three circles in the air with his fingers: "The Japanese army in northern Jiangxi was held back by us, and the main force in southern Hubei was not able to wipe out our main force. Thanks to the credit, their mechanized troops can't use it, and withdrawing it can be regarded as an act of seeking recuperation and recovery..."

"However, I think their retreat was too sudden, and we didn't guess the point." Yue Yang said.Her complexion is much better than when she was trapped in the city.

Wuhan silently folded his hands and propped up his chin, which was acquiesced.

"A Jiang." Everyone pondered for a while, and after a moment of silence, Changsha called out suddenly.

"Ok?"

"If you were Okamura, and the military department ordered you to attack Changsha City with all your strength, would you choose to retreat at this time and end the battle?"

"If it's me, I won't." Wuhan replied simply.

Changsha raised the corner of his mouth.He got up, and tapped his own city on the map with his knuckles: "I think the problem lies in this. We have misunderstood the Japanese army's plot from a very early age—maybe they have no plan to capture here at all? ’ He tapped his foot on the floor.

"Don't want Changsha, what can they want to do in this campaign?" Chang De was surprised.

"Just like what we thought when we dealt with them, let's annihilate the enemy's vital strength."

"Well, it makes sense." Yue Yang came to understand, "Once the 15th Army stationed in the theater is eliminated, it will be easy to advance the entire Hunan, and there is no need to stick to one city and one pool. The enemy is very confident in its own mechanized advantages. The goal is not too difficult, if it goes well, we can capture Changsha by the way."

"If the enemy's plan is true, we will only be able to draw with them, and finally we will not lose." Wuhan's voice was low and hoarse when he came to the conclusion.

"So, you can't be blindly optimistic." Changsha turned to face everyone, and suddenly smiled again, his eyes sparkling, "No matter what, it should be used to get excited. If you don't lose, it's a small victory, right? Since Ah After the battle at Jiang’s house, the devils probably thought that our combat-capable troops were gone, and they were all pussy bastards, who could be bullied as much as they wanted. In the end, a fight was almost as good as no fight, just to frustrate their arrogance arrogant."

Chang De agreed: "Most of the troops participating in the battle in northern Hunan this time belong to the direct line of the central government, and their quality is indeed higher than the enemy's estimate."

"There is also the power of the common people. They cooperated with the army to destroy the main passage from Xinqiang River to Laodao River. Even the land in between has been overturned and turned into new soil. Naturally, the enemy's confident mechanical equipment has no effect. The logistics seem to be difficult. If it wasn't for giving the devils so many problems, they wouldn't be able to let go of the fat in their mouths." Yue Yang added with a smile.

"My city has become fat..." Changsha raised his voice in dissatisfaction, glared at Yue Yang, and was stared back, "I was frightened for a few days, thinking that my family would be completely lost, in order to preserve my strength and wait for the comeback The class wants to follow in Yueyang's footsteps and abandon the defense. Then the higher-ups changed their minds and said that they want a decisive battle in the northern suburbs. Now that the devils have been driven back, even if it is a tie, I believe it will be a good thing for the overall situation of the war of resistance. I sincerely thank you all."

Both Changde and Yueyang said their excuses, but Wuhan remained silent.Changsha leaned in front of him, nose to nose: "I'm not ashamed as deeply as I am, right? It's nothing, you're not familiar with the terrain and situation of the Xiang family, it affects your judgment, so don't take it personally."

"I didn't take it to heart." Wuhan tilted his head, "I'm guessing what you want to do next."

Changsha clapped hands: "Good guess. After a month, everyone is a little tired. Tonight, I invite all the girls and boys to go to the restaurant for a meal, to reflect on the results of the battle and look forward to the future, right?"

"Don't make the food too spicy..." Wuhan had expected it, and raised his forehead.

"Except for you, you are all from the Xiang family, so it's up to you."

While the big tree in front of the White House is rendered golden in autumn, the neatly manicured lawn is also dotted with similar colors.The exquisite white building and the star-spangled flag waving on the roof are a solemn background, but it may not be a suitable place for a picnic.

"What are you doing?" New York, dressed in casual clothes, seemed to have come prepared, but didn't hit the right time, and complained to Washington, "Choose this kind of place!"

Washington, who was meticulously dressed in a suit, was unmoved and spread out the picnic cloth: "Then change the place, Capitol Hill."

New York, thinking about the miraculous scene of the red sunset, the sky, and the sea waves under the piercing eyes of the four former presidents, their capital king accompanied him to feast on the miraculous scene, coughed twice to cover up the trembling of the body for a moment.

"...Can't you think about it in a normal way? The capital is small and boring. I don't like to hang around here. I just want to find you to have a good time! I think about you and help you relax—"

"Thank you for your kindness, but you came at the wrong time. The reception is simple, and I apologize to you." Washington loosened his tie, threw it aside and sat down, "Although I haven't figured out how you can do it every year when you are normally very busy." I can use my temper to run around all over the United States-ah, not only the United States, I forgot Canada and Mexico-I don’t have that ability anyway. I can usually spare some time, but these days I can’t help it, it’s annoying. Satisfy you If you want to have a picnic, let's talk about it, and then we can go our separate ways."

New York opened his mouth to say something to save him, but Washington added: "Next time, we need to make an appointment."

Instantly burst into tears: "You know, I lost to you, can't it be okay!"

Looking at the White House on the other side of the lawn, New York decided that it would be better to use human subjective initiative to ignore it.The two rolled up their sleeves and had a good time. One drove thousands of miles and the other worked all morning. In fact, they were both a little hungry. For a while, they were all focused on food and didn't say anything.Only when there was something in its empty stomach did New York realize that it was time to track down the culprit who caused the picnic under the White House, that is, what Washington referred to as "annoyed".

"What's bothering you?" New York spoke vaguely with half a sandwich in his mouth, "I see Congress is busy, want to change the law? External?"

"Don't you see it all, and ask me." Washington gently pushed New York with his elbow.

"Hmm, I am the first to agree to amend the neutrality law. I mean, the United States cannot get involved in the messy wars in Europe and Asia, but isn't the ban on exporting arms to all belligerent countries too stuck? "

"Specifically?"

"The United States does not need rigid laws to keep peace, but German and Italian fascists can benefit from it. Lack of foreign material support, the weak and weak countries that have been invaded can only be slaughtered by them? Abyssinia, Spain, China... have already missed Enough."

"At the beginning of the year, the President proposed amendments to the bill. As you have heard, it was rejected. The concerns of the opposition cannot be ignored. Have you listened carefully to their words?" Washington was noncommittal.

"Of course I've heard it. Who do you think I am?" New York was a little excited, and was about to make a generous speech, but suddenly realized that half of the sandwich hadn't been swallowed yet, so he quickly patted his chest and swallowed it, "Ahem...I I’m here for a picnic, so I’m not in the mood to talk to you, all in all, it’s definitely not the American style to be timid! And the situation has changed, supporting Britain and France is protecting ourselves!”

"Then?"

"Abolish... at least revise the neutrality law! We have all heard how badly the German radio station scolded Poland before the war. They obviously ignored them. I really don't understand how they are so embarrassed... After the incident, Hitler talked about peace again. It seems that he had to bear the humiliation to repair Poland. Who would believe it? Britain and France have declared war for so long, so let’s make a statement, not only to protect ourselves indirectly, but also to provide more jobs, so why not do it?”

"That's right," Washington finally showed a little approval. "With the support of such a powerful city lord like you, this revision of the bill may be passed."

"Yes, just to put London at ease."

"London is exempted. Czech Republic, Poland, how many guarantees have he and Paris made to those countries? How many have been realized? Since the declaration of war, the Western Front has not fought against the German army once. Apart from engaging in maritime economic blockades, what else has he done? ?”

"Uh... because the British navy is relatively strong, what's wrong?"

"He's still hesitating. He's still hoping that Berlin can let go of his dignity and resume the peace talks. I also understand that who likes war except people who are not normal? Since this is the situation...he hasn't reached the point where I need to worry about him point."

Washington said indifferently, picked up the napkin and wiped away the debris from the corner of his mouth, and there was not a single particle left.

Warm days are always too short to be enough.

The long-accumulated snow lay frozen on the barren fields of the Songnen Plain, and no trace of water could avoid the fate of freezing, and the Changbai Mountains were once again frozen by the severe cold.The misery and cruelty that came with the wind and snow also exceeded the past.

Harbin's team was disbanded shortly after sunset yesterday, around 17:6.In my impression, this was the first time that the enemy mobilized so many troops to sweep them, as if they had made up their minds not to give up until they completely defeated the Anti-Japanese Alliance (Note [-]).As the night deepened, the gunshots echoing in the mountains gradually became sparse, and the enemy was no longer eager to pursue them. They must have felt that their team had dispersed and ran around without any supplies at night. Rest enough, and expand the results during the day.

Leaving aside whether the enemy will be able to fulfill his wish, look at the dark night, the dark forest, and the rugged mountain road that is now tightly wrapped by a mixture of snow and ice. If you are not careful, you will slip and slip. With an empty belly, tugging at the thin coat, and looking back at a few comrades who have lost their weapons, Harbin can only rely on God's blessing to prevent them from being driven to a dead end.

Just because the lord of the city will not die of hunger and cold does not mean that the people around him will not collapse from hunger and cold.

The indefatigable northwest wind blows the snow still on the ground again, and the woods can't stop the attack of snow dust wave after wave, allowing them to fill the forest.The air is full of ice crystals, making intimate contact with the cheeks from time to time.

Where is the family?Have settled down, returned to the station or like him, still wandering aimlessly in the dark night?

He prayed that Shenyang and the others were safe, and he could only pray.

The only real consolation for Harbin now is Mudanjiang.This handsome young man is in the same condition as him. He is the best in a team of less than ten people. He has been walking side by side with him silently for several hours. Stay more than two meters away from him.

Without a tool to calculate the time, and the sky was overcast and the positions of the moon and stars could not be seen, they could only roughly estimate that it was past three o'clock in the morning.The cloud could not bear the weight of the ice crystals, and the snowflakes began to fall, getting into the hair, neck, and boots... but the familiar road had not been found yet.

How long do we have to go?It's not far from dawn, if you get caught before you find your way...

I really regret that I didn't spend more energy exploring this mountain when I was a child.Even with the protection of gloves, the fingers are still as cold as ice, and the crude pen they hold in a stiff posture is surprisingly heavy.Harbin tried to distract himself from physical fatigue, but he couldn't stop his teeth from chattering. Mudanjiang could clearly hear the sound of their bumping up and down.

He only felt Mudanjiang's right hand reaching out, holding his left hand and pinching it.The strength is not heavy but also not light, too light and stiff hands can't feel it.Harbin's heart warmed up, and he regained some strength, turned his head and smiled at Mudanjiang, deliberately grinning until he could see clearly.

After walking about ten steps forward and pushing aside the dead branches, Harbin stared for a while, then turned around and shouted: "We are saved! We found... we found the railway line!"

Even if you can't determine their exact location, as long as you walk along the railway line, you will be able to find your way back.The tired legs of the warriors regained strength and quickened their pace.Because he was so excited, Harbin ran and slid down the slope, and the distance between him and the people behind him suddenly widened.

In a blink of an eye, he had stopped on the narrow flat ground on both sides of the railway.

In the direction he was facing, the railway track was close to a corner, and the wild pines and cypresses not only helped to block the line of sight, but also absorbed a lot of noise.Harbin was still panting, when an iron train suddenly sprang out from the corner and rushed straight at him; Harbin was stepping on the sleeper with one foot, two dazzling white lights from the car suddenly shot into his eyes, and then The huge locomotive stood out from the darkness, accompanied by bright white light, swirling snowflakes, and ice crystals all over the sky filled his entire field of vision.Rhythmic hums filled my ears for a moment.

Two gunshots broke the quiet night, coming from the train.The uncondensed heat from the deflected bullets sticks to his feet.With a low cry, Harbin hurriedly jumped off the sleeper and retreated.He had picked up the gun and prepared to fight back when the gun rang, but then he realized that there were not many bullets left in the gun, and the strength of the enemy and the enemy were very different. Shooting the gun was useless except to expose himself and his comrades.Then he withdrew his hand and jumped into the deep dense forest in two steps. The few shots he chased were all missed.

The train stopped and stopped more than 100 meters away.When Harbin ran back to the forest, he bumped into his comrades in arms. They retreated with him to a place with more shelter, but they could not see the railway, and formed a tight circle.

Twenty or so people jumped out of the car, but they didn't immediately turn around and give chase.Borrowing the wind, Harbin heard a man with a muffled voice say: "We can't stop halfway for a person whose identity is not clear. You take these soldiers to search! I will give you a chance to prove your loyalty. If you find someone As long as you're lucky."

The answer was a young male voice, very short: "Okay."

"Are these soldiers enough? I'm afraid you will make a fool of yourself."

"Haven't the bandits been scattered? There are more than twenty people."

"Then leave it to you. Whether you catch it or not, in the afternoon, you know, a car will pick you up."

There was a noise of an engine, and the train picked up the iron wheels and went away.

The remaining group of people still do not act.Harbin and Mudanjiang felt that the situation was unusual, and asked the rest of the people to wait for an opportunity, and the two sneaked over to observe.

"What should we do? Are we really going after him?" A soldier with a strong northeast accent asked the people in the middle.Other voices also sounded, mostly echoing the soldier's words.

"What are you chasing?" It was the young male voice just now. "They run away faster than rabbits. If you miss them just now, don't try to find them again. It is also the job of the Japanese who are in charge of sweeping them up. We shouldn't let them run away." Do."

"Then...then what shall we do?"

"The Lieutenant Commander just couldn't understand us, so he threw us in the deep mountains to freeze for a long time, trying to see us make a fool of himself." A sneer, "Don't work in vain, everyone. Find a shelter from the wind, gather some firewood that can be burned, and wait until the afternoon." When the car that picks us up comes, we will withdraw."

What the young man said was approved by the puppet soldiers. They lined up in a row, lowered the light of their flashlights, and left the railway track and headed into the mountains.Their subsequent conversation was inaudible.

Mudanjiang breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Harbin's sleeves to ask them to go back, but Harbin didn't move, stared straight at the puppet team, and chased them step by step. Mudanjiang had no choice but to keep up.

Time passed minute by minute.

I saw the young men in leather jackets who were obviously more expensive than the soldiers staggered from the team and walked towards a cliff.Looking from the cliff, the scenery is very good, and the horizon is very wide.Below the cliff is a valley between the two mountains. The slope is not very steep, but it is deep enough. There are layers of old snow and new snow that have fallen since the winter.There are a few touches of fish belly faintly appearing in the east, and the white snow in the valley is reflecting light, and we can see some distant scenery and distinguish some details.

The young man stopped on the edge of the cliff.His tall figure stood for a long time with his back facing the forest and facing the valley, and then he turned sideways.

The two syllables rolled back and forth in his throat, no matter how hard he tried to restrain himself, he still rushed out of his teeth.

"Long, long...Changchun!!"

Mudanjiang couldn't hold him back.Without hesitation and abandoning his reason, Harbin rushed towards his brother facing the biting cold wind and the branches across the road. The ice particles scraped into his eyes and the branches scratched his skin. He felt no pain at all.

Ask him, why did he abandon them; ask him, why did he leave without saying goodbye; ask him, why did he go away in the cold and rainy night, knowing that it was the end they didn't want to see, but forced himself to hide himself in the dark shadow.

Not even a string of footprints left, not even a single message left, not even a single thought, not a single worthwhile memory...

People can plan small things in detail, eliminate interference and achieve perfection; but when it comes to big things and the trajectory of life, they can often only be pushed away by the invisible hand of fate, caught off guard, uneasy, and relying on bare hands to deal with it.

It's just some duckweed that drifts with the current, is tossed wantonly by strong wind and rain, floats up and down, and barely survives.

It's like this very moment.Everything has been determined by nature and fetters, he can't control himself, he can only bump into that fate, and he doesn't know where he will be pushed by it.

The soles of the shoes suddenly became degummed, and the feet slipped.

The world turned upside down.He didn't even have time to see Changchun's long-lost, astonished eyes.

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Note 1: Chopin, who died in a foreign land, entrusted his heart to be hidden in the second column on the left side of the Church of the Holy Cross in Warsaw.It was moved out during WWII, but I can't find out when... let's assume it was still there, or Warsaw is lying.

Note 2: "Voltava River" is the second chapter of the suite of symphonic poems "My Motherland" created by Czech composer Smetana.Known as the second national anthem of the Czech Republic.

Note 3: Except for the exclamation of Prague in the middle, the rest are all the explanations of Smetana himself.

Note 4: The country established in Prague after the Czech Republic was captured by Germany.

Note 5: In 1935, the U.S. Congress passed the "Neutrality Act", prohibiting the export of arms and ammunition to belligerent countries, so as to avoid being involved in the war. 1937 Civil Unrest countries are also covered. In January 1939, Roosevelt asked Congress to amend it, but failed. On November 1, a new neutrality law to lift the arms embargo was passed, but "cash and carry" is still required.

Note 6: In the winter of 1939, the Kwantung Army launched an unprecedented sweep of the Anti-Alliance, and the Anti-Alliance suffered huge losses.