Good words are unintentional, returned to their original owners, trembling, gossiping and endless.
The ship sailed through the center of the river and rocked to the other side. It seems that the homecoming river has never been so wide. The reeds on both sides of the river become like islands in the sea in the night fog.
The slight splash of the river, iron toes, black face, rainy figure and endless dark blue sky overhead are mysterious and great. Feeling the wisdom and courage of the little hero, he can neither beg for mercy nor be timid in front of the enemy, but actively think of ways and countermeasures, which can not only escape the control of the enemy safely, but also destroy the enemy tactfully.
Xiaojieyu story fragment
During the War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression period, there was a small village called Lu Hua Village in the northern part of the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei border region, where Yulai, who was 12 years old, lived. Yulai likes swimming and has a high swimming ability. Later, Yu Lai went to night school, where he learned simple words. We are from China and we love our motherland.
In autumn, the japs started sweeping again. Mom and dad let Xiaoyu stay at home alone. Raindrops came to the kang to read literacy textbooks. Suddenly, I heard someone running in the street. Rain came and held the book in her arms and ran out. Hardly had he stepped out of the threshold when a man came in. He looked up. It was Uncle Li, a traffic policeman, and then he heard the devil screaming.
Uncle Li moved the cylinder away and ran into the hole. Xiaoyu is here, so move the cylinder back to its original place. As soon as the rain reached the main house, the devils forced their way in. The rain came to cover uncle Li. He was strong and unyielding under the temptation and torture of the enemy, which made him furious and screamed that he would be shot. Shoot me. Pull it out. At this time, several shots rang out from the river.