Amidst the sound of machine gun fire, we looked for shelter in the trenches. The sand sculpture castle of our childhood was destroyed and rebuilt. But your military jacket, stained with blood and riddled with bullet holes, can't even raise your hands in prayer. In the smoke of gunpowder, I think of the taste of popsicle pops and those young people who had nothing to do all summer. I put down the gun and recalled the school we graduated from last year, but I always forgot to shed tears 6 The sound of ridicule is constantly being practiced in the wind. The woods are full of hostility. The most ξtriste The troops abandoned their positions and you insisted that I leave too. How could I give up? I'll stay with you, holding back the tears. Some things are really too late and can't be gone back.' Your face is twitching and you're almost out of strength. I'm not allowed to mention things in my hometown anymore. Zhou Zhan I stay with you for the last distance. It’s your side face that falls into my arms. Jay Servant You slowly fall asleep and I can't wake you up. Tears burst the dam in the trenches. Lun