In a blink of an eye, the time has arrived 1939. In the past two years, Germany's neighboring countries have suffered from a strange disease once a year in spring and once in autumn. Call it an "attacker" or a "persecutor". I didn't study medicine, so I dare not talk nonsense. By this time, German newspapers and radio stations had reported that a neighboring country of Germany persecuted the Germans, provoked disputes and provoked them, and burst into tears. The German people are very excited. The whole country is boiling. But then Germany sent troops to suppress others and occupied the territory of neighboring countries. They called this behavior "resistance" and went to their neighbors' houses to "resist". German fascists have a famous saying: "If a lie is told a thousand times, it becomes the truth." This is the essence of their news policy. Even I was a little convinced at first, not to mention the Germans. But in the second half of the year, or the first half of the following year, a neighbor in Germany fell ill again and suffered from the same disease, which made me suspicious. Germans are brilliant, but politically naive like children. As usual, they are excited again and the whole country is boiling again. As a result, another neighboring country is in trouble. I have a hunch that the situation is not good, and there is a tendency to "clear up after the rain". As it turns out, my hunch is correct. 1 September 939,1June, Germany's eastern neighbor Poland committed the strange disease mentioned above, and Germany was "forced to send troops" to resist. Poland was completely cured in a short time, and the whole country was occupied by the Germans. So one neighboring country after another was cured by Germany and its territory was occupied by them. Maginot line was breached, and after the German invasion of Paris, the "disease" of Germany's neighboring countries was completely cured by fascism. I have a hunch that Germany will look for new patients again. This patient is not from other countries, only from the Soviet Union. As it turns out, unfortunately, my hunch was right again. 1941June 22nd, when we were together in the morning, the landlady told me that Germany and the Soviet Union had opened fire. I wrote in my diary: "This move was expected long ago, but I didn't expect it so soon." This should have been a big event, but no one in Germany was nervous. The reason is probably that in recent years, this kind of thing has happened almost twice a year, which has become "commonplace". Of course I'm not nervous. I made an outing with German friends Pinks and Gross two days ago, which went well. Throughout the day, we crossed the river several times by car and boat, walked dozens of kilometers in the wilderness green forest, sang songs, played the accordion, had a picnic, had a good time, happily returned home, and groped our way home in the dark with lights out and street lights out. Neither I nor my German friends were impressed by the news that Germany and the Soviet Union declared war this morning. When World War I broke out, I was only three years old and didn't know anything. Later, I read some books on this subject, and saw the wide spread of the war, the fierce struggle between the two sides, the large number of casualties and heavy property losses. I have always fantasized that such a big event must be earth-shattering at first, and it is reasonable to be sent to eighteen layers of hell for 33 days without any shock and panic. Now, I have the honor to personally experience the beginning of World War II, which is much larger, longer and more deadly than World War I.. However, it never occurred to me that this rare drama in human history was so bland at the beginning. In retrospect, I really feel a little disappointed and dissatisfied. However, strange things are yet to come. Now that the war has started, no matter how indifferent people are, they always want to hear further news: is it moving forward? Is it backwards? Is it deadlocked? However, there is no news. No, on the 23rd, 24th, 25th, 26th and 27th. On the 28th, I wrote in my diary: "The news of the Eastern Front is far from certain. I guess maybe the Germans are not very successful. " Implies schadenfreude. However, after a whole week's silence, on the 29th of another Sunday, the radio station suddenly became lively, and eight "special broadcasts" were broadcast in one morning. The Germans have gone straight to the Soviet Union, and "Special Radio" reported a major victory. The Germans who have always been indifferent are shocked. They shouted "Long live" crazily. I am very angry. When I listened to the special broadcast, I was extremely nervous and trembled all over. I have no choice but to block my ears with my hands and count one, two, three, four and so on. To some extent, I thought the broadcast might be over; However, as soon as I let go, the radio horn screamed as usual. At this time, my heart was boiling and I rushed to my mind. You need to take two sleeping pills at night to barely fall asleep. On the 30th, I wrote in my diary: "If I stay, I'm afraid I'll be in a mental hospital soon." My insomnia has since entered a serious stage.

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