At the age of fifteen, he was enlisted in the army, and he was discharged from the army at the age of eighty and returned to his hometown. On the way, I met a neighbor in the country and asked, "Who else is there in my family?" "Your place is now a grave in the pine and cypress forest." Walking to the door, I saw rabbits coming in and out of the dog hole and pheasants flying around the roof. Wild millet grows in the yard, and wild sunflower surrounds the well platform. Cooking with shelled wild grain, picking sunflower leaves to cook soup is a dish. Soup and rice are all ready in a short while, but I don't know who to give them to. Walking out of the gate and looking towards the east, my eyes fell on the clothes.
Example 2:
Is this my home? Along the direction of a child's finger, a deserted yard appeared in front of me. Removing the dumped Chai Men scared away flocks of pheasants in the grass. Under the crumbling wall, some rabbits poked their heads out-they were annoyed at the arrival of a stranger.
at the age of fifteen, he left his hometown and went to the battlefield. Whenever I see the moon in the sound of Diao Dou, I will think of my parents. How many times have I returned to my hometown in my dream, and I have seen a quiet courtyard, and my white-haired parents are so kind. But it is always a dream!
the generals said that the war was coming to an end. We've been looking forward to it, always looking forward to it. But after I survived again and again, I was sent to the frontier to be a guard. Ten years, twenty years, thirty years ... until I turned white ...
I cooked a meal with wild sunflower and put it on the ground. I saw my parents on the side and my brothers on the side, talking and laughing happily. But in a blink of an eye, there was nothing.
only the weeds are growing, only the wind is blowing, and only the birds are singing sadly.
Life passed away in the war ...
My veteran's heart has long died!