Anti-Japanese war prose 300 words

Another golden autumn, another September 3rd. It has been 70 years since China and War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression won. To commemorate this victory day, we watched the military parade commemorating the 70th anniversary of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War with piety. "Knock, knock, knock" is the footsteps of the PLA. They marched with solemn steps in Tiananmen Square on Chang 'an Avenue. "Knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock! This is not an ordinary footstep, it is the sound of our country marching towards the world's national forest, the joyful sound of the achievements made by the motherland since the reform and opening up, and the footsteps of the people of China. It was they, the uncles of the People's Liberation Army, who fought hard with the enemy on the battlefield and got a happy life today. It was they, the uncles of the People's Liberation Army, who defended the frontier of the motherland with their lives and blood and selflessly dedicated their youth to their posts. It is precisely because of this group of "mighty teachers, civilized cities, victorious teachers" that today's motherland is rich and strong, social stability and national unity.

A short day passed quickly, but this day made me gain a lot, think a lot and grow a lot. Maybe we don't deliberately publicize that unforgettable history on weekdays, but as long as we integrate those 70 years into our minds, it can always spur ourselves like an alarm.