Each year on April 5 Ching Ming Festival, stirring waves of the sea is the heart of the enemy miss. This time, the sky is always gray, it seems to have deliberately falling rain, to set off people Nanjin grief. It is this season , the flowers of spring is particularly beautiful, the breeze ask move, the grass lush, Piaoye, more pine green, vigorous. the pace of life, as always, rotation of the earth, not because of people's memory, a moment to stay in its footsteps, a bunch of flowers, a glass of wine, if only the hearts of the recall, the earth, the bears traces of the chase.
cry, do not hang in the face, the haze of air, not necessarily so frozen in time, in blocks, in the field, In the cemetery, memorial, red, pollen transmission and infection in mind, is the waves of mixed feelings, one by one nostril, sorrow and grief of people quietly sobbing. War is not smoke today, how many souls have given their lives, was garlands and miss coverage. human life only once, in order to firmly believe, shed blood, how much effort had tried to heaven, want to hold hands with their families back in the rotation. but in the end, no one can afford to keep them the life of a hurry to leave, only mountains and rivers, sky, and Alumni, tombstone names of witness and courage they threw.
from Europe to Asia, from Africa to the Americas, the Eastern Hemisphere, Western Hemisphere, the vast boundless ocean, we can say the whole world, In addition to the moon not afford to get involved, to political beliefs, to national interests, knife and gunpoint martyrdom life people, to know if the underground, we can dialogue with them, you shed the last drop of blood whether it is for whom? You footsteps away, the life cost of the meteor may fall, fit the human pursuit of civilization and progress? I believe, as long as people call their own, they are martyrs sacrificed, his blood will not flow in vain. the enemy does ? different beliefs, different political opponents do,Discount UGG boots, they strangle you, but also to a belief, but not soft hand, efforts will be great. called Bushido are large and the nation, riding the cruel cross Asia, the flag, so ambitious How many soul Ashes to Ashes, it is dedicated to the sour smell of the shrine, but also filled with countless of their own ancestors. Germany is satisfied that the machine armed to the teeth broken, destroyed and cleaned up almost the entire Europe, the m word Once upon a time the flag fluttering in the breeze, not just the Jewish people groan. cried Long live the Soviet Union, Stalin's soldiers fell to the sudden halt of the passionate veins in her hand, still holding the hot barrel. In China, from the outside barbarian invaders to the KMT soldiers, in the bad pay, the group will not lay down a group of more than charge the lives of people jumping Langya soldiers, Hebei Long Dong Cunrui of holding a package of explosives, whom the mountains tremble and spasm the Yellow River in the cry, the Yangtze River in tears. the Korean War, U.S. soldiers, the Chinese People's Volunteers and the United Nations authorized officers and men of the other belligerent, did not get over it, are taking the body to stay in the beautiful country three thousand miles, and some even bones have not seen it anyway. in the Middle East, bloody violence, thick black oil in the region, city, country the fire burning, you are also concerned about terrorism today, and tomorrow you are likely to leave here, bid farewell to life. We really speechless the pursuit of freedom, faith is inconsistent, so that the universe is also the fight for human shame.
our April 5, remembrance and recall not only the people of dedication to faith, we remember the infinite, still the rain also have the time, before we leave for family, friends, Ju bowed deeply. swaying flowers and green grass, struck a chord in our tears blurred vision, sickness, accident, claiming the number of people who love life , their smiles along with their very different personal style, always printed on our minds. We can not keep a life, we will always hold a cherished passion for life to face life. we live, there is no reason cemetery next to the hanging their hopes, pursue, we send the hearts of grief, a bunch of flowers, among them probably do not feel the spirits of the story, but we will still be warm in the hearts of the call of their name, title, may they rest in peace May they give us more hope, and let the kids have a way to know, like before. let the future know, passing a life, that is, human beings have a natural metabolism, there is crying, it is a continuation of laughter, one more were strong, more of a hard, passed away and who will bless you. The sky's the rain, you slowly, slowly it rains, the rain, tears can not tell the time, drink a cup of bitter spirits, like I thought, to ask the flowers, pine, grass, you can always do with us?
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