Peace is a precious luxury, just because I have not made any specific efforts for it, as if it should come in vain like air and water.
My mother was a girl in the north, far away from her homeland. She studied as a nurse at a military medical school in Dashanli, Fujian, and began to practice in the hospital two years later. That year, she caught up with the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam. The first time she was on the operating table, she fainted, and she could clearly hear the director scolding her instructor: "I usually ask you to take them to surgery! Now that it's better, it's still the wounded to save her!"
My mother said that she was trying desperately to struggle, but her body seemed not to be her own, so she couldn't move. Because the situation she just saw has exceeded the limit that her weak nerves can bear. "Vietnamese wounded, we are all healed and sent back. Our captives are sent back with their arms and legs chopped off. The temporary dressings on the front line are removed, and the pus, blood, rotten flesh, rotten skin and broken bones will be slapped with claws and claws. Outside. If the anesthesia is not delivered in time, you will basically go into shock."
No matter how many times I recalled the rescue at that time, my mother would sigh: "You don't understand." Then he added: "It's a good thing that you don't understand."
My mother went to military medical school because my grandfather was in the army. He participated in the war of liberation and also participated in the War of Resistance Against America and Aid Korea. According to my grandmother, my grandfather was well-known in the village when he was a child, he was able to talk, and he loved to play and play. But as far back as I can remember, he would always sit in the yard watching the sun with a very strong cup of tea after lunch, without saying a word, with his hearing and legs badly damaged by the shells. There was no clean shrapnel in it, and it sat like a statue. I was afraid of him when I was a child, but only when I was older did I understand what he was protecting with silence.
Sometimes I even feel that I don't understand his silence, maybe it's a good thing.
Like the short review, it is still not recommended for parents to bring children under the age of 14 to watch because the film is too realistic. As an old flower in the greenhouse, many shots are physically unacceptable. I can finally understand a part of what scared my mother into fainting back then: not only bloody, not only moaning and wailing, but deep near despair, and falling into the abyss with one heel short of it. The tearing and subversion of trust.
Children born in the 1980s, 1990s and 2000s rarely experience war. The flashing footage in the news will not tell you too many secrets of war. A headshot in a simulated street fighting game makes people feel even more in the virtual world. Forget the guilt of murder. As a result, whenever there is an international dispute, some remarks come out: "Tap flat!" "Blood!" "Even if you are far away, you will be punished!"
I want to ask, when the wolf really comes, keyboard patriots, will you be on the front line?
I can only speak about myself. I may not dare.
So far in my life, the closest to a war is this "Operation Red Sea". This film, which is comparable to a documentary, is enough to tell me that modern warfare does not need high intensity to create a hell on earth!
Open your eyes and see, your fingers, arms, legs, and feet, just now you were able to command them to grasp and run, but suddenly they left you and turned into cold scum on the ground, which has nothing to do with you in this life; a A big living person you know or don't know, who was able to walk, talk about emotions and think just now, suddenly turned into a pile of cold bones, corpses, and scorched earth, laying in front of him. Casualties, how cruel it is to get so easily. In the movie, Zhuang Yu said: "I have done so much training and simulation before, but I never imagined that the real war is like this." Innocent citizens were forced to make car bombs, used as human shields, "Glorious execution", civilians died on a hill, and comrades were bloodied in front of them. What is even more frightening is that the captain Yang Rui said: "Their country is over." Yes, your family is over, your city is over, and your nation is over. No hope, no dawn.
I would rather be a prosperous dog than a chaotic person.
In war, you, I, are not even a dog in peacetime.
This is a movie worthy of a second or third review. But I don't dare.
Put two pictures from Zhihu. Peace is a precious luxury, just because I have not made any specific efforts for it, as if it should come in vain like air and water. If you don't know what war looks like, now, please go to the cinema and deeply feel how precious this "plain" peace is.
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