Ants dying at my feet

Today, I am on my way home from school, because I just finished the day, I am tired, and with a heavy big bag, I walked down the street. The city management ran away from the small business hawkers, and the street became extraordinarily smooth.

Walking and walking, passing a group of ants from my feet, I accidentally stepped on them, and a few small lives were smashed under my feet. I can't help but think of the world war of 1937.

"Oh--" The sound of a cannon started the war.

They fired the first shot at the Lugou Bridge. The Wanping County was blown up, and the Japanese invasion of China began. China’s full-scale battle began. December 13, 1937, the Nanjing Massacre. Killed more than 10,000 people. There is a Japanese devil carrying a picture that has been cut down and taking a picture. This inhuman Japanese devil, is it as simple as killing a person and stepping on an ant? I bother. Finally, in 1945, Japan surrendered unconditionally and was driven out of China. It is not so easy to occupy China. How many ordinary people have died in the eight-year war. I really feel sorry. At this moment, we must not forget the national humiliation, study hard, and study for the rise of China is our goal. At the same time, I hope that everyone can care for small lives, not as cruel as I am.

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