Crying orphan

In the age of war, many photos of wars have been left, and one of them has made me feel profound.

It was a photo that had already been yellowed. On August 28, 1931, a reporter took a photo called "Chinese Doll."

On that day, Hill and his parents went to the grandfather's house to take refuge. In the process of waiting, the siren "呜-呜-呜" rang. I saw the dense motives of war. The devil is coming! Everyone shouted and ran. The train station was in a mess. boom! boom! boom! boom! ... the missile fell like a raindrop. The hill and the father and mother were hiding in Tibet, but a sudden missile, the mother of the hill became a cold body. Both the hill and the father cried, but they had to hold back their sorrow and leave their mother to escape. Dad’s father hid the hill into a gap and said to him, “Children, don’t cry, don’t call, don’t stop before the bomb stops!” So ​​Dad disappeared into the smoke.

After a long time, the bombing stopped. The hill climbed out of the crack and saw all this. He shouted: "Dad, where are you?" His shouts were so helpless, and her crying was so pitiful. At this time, he did not know where he should go. Hill climbed hard and climbed, crawling sweat and tears into one, falling to the ground. He finally climbed to the center of the railroad. He cried with a hoarse voice and shouted: "Mom, Dad, where are you?" But the only one that responded to him was the unrecognizable train station; the only one who responded to him was his hoarse echo; the only one who responded to him was a cold body... ...

This is war, this is the old photo that made me feel deep. I believe that this lucky orphan will be adopted by good people. But he may never forget the scene of the big bombing...

The fifth experimental country of Jiulongpo District, Chongqing, fifth grade: litmus