I don't know if I'm watching a movie or reading a novel. Every scene and every line of the movie seems simple and meaningful, as if it is just to introduce a person or one thing, but it seems to be more than that, it seems to say a lot.
Reading this novel, it seems tasteless, as faint as a running account, but with the smell of blood, human tears, and the sound of shells exploding, it is impossible to read the running account as running water. I can't help but recall how everyone on the battlefield, their actions, emotions, and words, happened and continued.
It's not a big battle, and there's no direct impact from the blood and blood, but the details are listed in front of you.
There are no winners in war.
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