Poor war children

A photo on the language paper deeply touches my heart:

The little boy’s family plans to go to the country to visit the sick grandmother and just enter the train station; Dad will go to the ticket office of the crowded people to buy tickets. I just bought a train ticket; suddenly there were a few black spots in the sky. It turned out that the Japanese bombed the Shanghai Railway Station. The little boy family quickly fled. A few seconds later, several bombs descended from the sky; many people were killed, and the little boy’s father was one of them. Mother continued to escape with the little boy, and her mother died when she put the boy in a safe place. After a while, the sound of "Rumble" disappeared. The little boy was all bloodstained, and he was suddenly scared by the scene before him: the railway station that was originally crowded with people became a corpse, and the house was blown into ruins. The blood flows into the river. The boy’s helpless, tender voice shouted: "Dad? Dad, Mom. Where are you?" The voice overshadowed the cry for help and panic, but it was fortunate to be seen by the kind reporter Auntie, who sent the boy to the welfare home. . The little boy grew up; he never forgot that day, and he will never forget these odious Japanese.

The war is not good, in order to let the mother not lose her son, in order to let the wife not lose her husband, in order to let the child not lose his father. Please stop the war.

Fourth grade: Tang Mingrui