This used to be a wonderful place. Continuous green hills, beautiful forests, running streams, hardworking and simple people.
But now, under the enemy's aggression, this beautiful country has been fragmented. The mountains are no longer warm, and it can't bear the burden of the body; The stream is no longer cheerful and can't bear the heavy blood. I feel heartbroken and angry when I watch groups of people fall.
I am the leader of the Thai army. I led the soldiers to fight against the enemy and defend the country. However, there are still so many innocent people dying on the blade of the enemy every day ... me, what should I do?
Tonight is another rainy night. Rain nightclub evokes the deepest memories buried underground.
"It was a day in early summer, and I rode my beloved white horse to the stream. There are several white clouds floating in the blue sky, which are in harmony with the clear stream. Flowers are in full bloom and green grass is everywhere. The air is filled with the smell of flowers and grass. The wind in early summer is warm and kind, touching everything between heaven and earth and touching my cheek. Just as I was intoxicated with this leisure, there was a silvery laughter in my ear. I looked back and paused. A beautiful woman, wearing a long white dress, looks like a fairy. She looked at me with a smile, and I couldn't take my eyes off her, even forgetting the beautiful scenery. We looked at each other. This is the first time we have met. Since then, I have had such a beautiful woman in my life. "
Memories always make people feel sad I took out the little pass she gave me, trying to play a happy song, but when it came to my mouth, it was a sad parting song.
"The state of beauty has been broken. As the leader of the army, I must fight. She asked me to meet at the corner of the city. I went, but I couldn't see her beautiful figure. I wandered anxiously. Finally, she came out from behind a collapsed wall with tears on her face. I know, she can't bear me. She handed me a small tube and a bamboo tube with a thatched bud in it. She said she had one as a pledge, too, and she would wait until I came back. I promised to protect ty, protect her, and then turned around and left. I dare not look back at her, I know she must be in tears. I am afraid to see her tears and I am afraid that she will see mine. "
At this point, I choked up and the music came to an abrupt end. I don't know if this will be our farewell, otherwise, I will definitely see her for a while. No, I will stay with her.
"Three months later, many villages and towns in Thailand were breached. We followed the enemy's trail back to the place where I grew up and where I knew her. However, is this still our hometown? The house collapsed and there were traces of burning; There are bodies and blood all over the ground, and there is not a living person in the village. How is she? I frantically searched the whole village. How I wish I couldn't find her, at least it means she is still alive. but ...
She was still wearing that white dress, lying quietly in the ruins as if she had just fallen asleep. However, the faint blood on her mouth told me that she was indeed dead. She still has a thatched bud in her hand. I really want to cry, but there are no tears, only the pain in my spine. I buried her, used my thatched buds and left her thatched buds to me. "
It's been three months now, but the situation is getting worse. None of us have lost the will to fight, and we are all determined to avenge our loved ones. Just, how should we fight?
Drums sounded outside. Did the enemy attack at night? I picked up my weapon, jumped on the white horse and rushed at the enemy with my soldiers.
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My beloved girl finally agreed to meet me. Get up early and wash up carefully. I rehearsed over and over again what I wanted to say when I met you in the room, repeating my manners. I picked up a book, but I couldn't understand a word. At the moment, my heart is not in the room, but beside my sweetheart. I can't help smiling at the thought of her demure beauty. Alas, at which moment, at which second, her figure didn't occupy my mind, making me think about tea and rice?
Two magpies are singing thoughtfully in the acacia tree outside the door. The appointed meeting time is coming. I adjusted my clothes and walked slowly to the corner of the city. My heart was pounding. Along the way, it seems that all the young people cast envious eyes on me. The peach blossoms on the riverside are in full bloom, and the petals are pink and delicate. Isn't it like the face of a sweetheart? Holy ice turned into soft waves, and the calm river sang love songs. Girl, I really want to ride the spring breeze and come to your side quickly!
Waiting can give people hope, comfort and disappointment. Time is like a crawling snail, testing my restless heart. The crowd is surging, but there is no familiar figure. An hour passed, and I began to feel uneasy, taking hesitant steps and eager to see the crowd. My heart is going crazy. Dear girl, where are you hiding? Why didn't you show up?
A few leaden clouds floated leisurely, and the sky darkened, sprinkling intermittent spring rain. Did the rain wet your clothes? Will the accumulated water on the road stain your embroidered shoes? Girl, show yourself quickly, and don't make me anxious again.
Ah, here she comes! She came to me gracefully with a shy smile. She handed me a red tubular plant and said with a smile, "This is for you." The soft voice rippled in the lake of my heart, just like the gentle spring breeze. That plant is ruddy and beautiful, which is even more touching than the sunshine coming out of the clouds inch by inch at this time. I really like the rainbow as beautiful as an arch bridge in the sky after the rain. The girl smiled and looked forward to her beautiful eyes, and the rainbow set her off more charming. We have the same eyes, and the window of the soul reveals the sweetness of the sea. At that moment, I hoped that time would stop, so that I could relive this agitation for a long time.
We walked in the fields outside the city, and the quiet grass smelled of soil after the rain. I believe my hand picked a thatched bud, took the girl's hand and put it in her palm. For a long time, I said softly, "The seas run dry and the rocks crumble, and the land is old and yellow. I don't want to part with you." The girl's face is red with brush, which is the gentleness of the bow, just like the shyness of the water lotus. She also gave me a thatched bud in return. The sky is grey and the grass is boundless. I wonder how many thatched buds are swaying in the wind. This one in my hand seems to be exactly the same as the others, and it looks very unusual. Oh, I see, because it is full of our love!
This demure girl is so beautiful,
Let me wait at the corner of the city.
Looking through the autumn water and not seeing you,
Scratching one's head and wandering, flustered
This dignified girl is so charming,
Send me a beautiful tube.
Tongguan is brightly lit,
Girls are naturally good-looking.
The countryside was collected and given a soft tree.
It is really beautiful and new.
It's not that grass is beautiful,
Beauty is the strangest gift.
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