The whistle sounded, bringing people back a hundred years ago...
The sudden war broke, the normal day of the game, the British and the Germans looked at each other, should I kill the person opposite? Young people went to the battlefield with patriotic enthusiasm, anxiety, fear, or their minds went blank... Millions of soldiers died in World War I, and everyone was anxious that I was fed up. When we took the train back to our hometown, we were greeted by Abandoned by society and not understood by family and friends. War kills me and makes me feel alive. Civilized world, I can't go back anywhere. After the war, people started laughing again, but I can't laugh anymore... In retrospect, the happiest thing is to live with comrades in arms before picking up guns, and put down butcher knives and German prisoners Mutual understanding and respect, lamenting the loss of the rest of their lives after the war.
How ironic.
They don't get old anymore, they want world peace and wars don't fall on our heads again. respect
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