In any corner of the world, there is a war every second. Many people lost their precious lives and relatives in the war, so I hope there is no war, no smoke and no hatred in the world. But these are not so easy to achieve.
Today, 60 years ago, a heroic historical epic was staged on the stage of China: the Japanese invaders trampled on the rivers and mountains of the motherland, leaving behind the desolation like autumn leaves, the displaced people struggled in the occupied land, and the fertile soil was dyed scarlet. Do you ever remember that the sad cry in the Nanjing Massacre was heartbreaking, and you will never forget those eyes eager for peace in the war. Now, the war has not decreased, and many people are killing each other.
Alas, how can such a beautiful earth be surrounded by smoke, resentment and hatred?
Why can't people live in peace? I really want to be an angel of peace and make the earth full of flowers, love and tolerance for others.
Before we do anything, we should think more about others, consider their feelings, understand their difficulties and tolerate their harm to you. In this way, the flower of peace will pass between you and me, and the more it blooms, the more brilliant it will be.