I'm used to watching the Pacific Brotherhood, always looking at history from the winner's side. No matter how the victor downplays the victory and shows that both sides are victims, but in the end it is the victor who sees it as a destined victory, no matter how hard the road is.
The letter from Iwo Jima in those days and the flag of my parents were also such heavy topics. A war destined to fail, a helpless life, like leaves falling into a river, I don't know where to go.
There are no victors in war, and the ugliest side of human nature will be exposed. When the cruel reality hits the remaining belief again and again, I am afraid that there will eventually be a day when the belief will be lost. At that time, is there any motivation to survive?
When the possibility of survival that was exchanged for humiliation was destroyed by others, but left a beautiful thought for others. I don't know if there will be news from you in the future?
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