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in many, many years ago, or the Anti-Japanese War, there was a boy, his name is not serious, people call him Gouzai.

Gouzi the time of his birth mother died giving birth, his father went to the Eighth Route Army, the result died, leaving her behind with the grandmother over seventy years, since the family Gouzai The only child, his grandmother was a very pet him, indulge him, nothing by him. Gouzi will soon grow to 17 years old, his grandmother never can stop him, he was shopping around looking for him all day, not on the learning of the last to know Feng Wan.

Gouzi born as the lack of discipline, of the house with an air field, he is climbing walls on the house of the players. Gouzi of water is also excellent, every day to catch fish in the reed marshes, where the fish special fertilizer, first touch is a big fish, cook from soup to special tastes. Gouzi also do not particularly like the waist with a small ax, hacked to death every day thinking about a little devil, come to avenge my father.

day could it be otherwise plain living, but just a day when the roar of the truck shattered the tranquility of the village, the truck down a lot of Japanese soldiers, the long gun hanging from a long dagger, shining, reflecting the glare of the sun.

men and women of the village gathered at the open space in front of the old banyan tree. A Japanese translator read them aloud to the purpose here, he said, Taijun to come Zhuazhuang Ding, military areas pulled up to repair fortifications, the wise to obediently go along and not have to die. Many young adults

have been captured. Gouzi the grow fast, tall, he just carried away by devils, shouting to his grandmother's clutching crying days Gouzi sleeve, let him go.

Gouzi said, do not hurt my grandmother, I can definitely come back.

truck started running, looked Gouzi gradually become blurred grandmother figure, she goes on to look at the parting of the haunting Gouzai.

truck sped forward, familiar with the villages far away, showing that in Gouzai front of strange people and it is a strange road, until the evening, Gouzi was only sent to the lights around the fan military bases.

the next day, not eat a meal will be driven forward Gouzai to work.

camp full of heavily armed soldiers, they used the blunt to urge workers to work in Chinese, listening to the tone, as if driving a group of animals. Dried up and tired of living here every day from seven in the morning till evening at eight, only to two meals a day, food is not good, two months down, they are tired Gouzai thin skinny.

One day, on site, workers with a high fever due to grueling and tired to the ground, watch how the Japanese soldiers told him to wake up to all the other workers are not close, with the language the barrier, the air red-eye once a Japanese soldier put bayonets into the workers to pick the chest, the bright red blood flow from the wound, red dust of the ground that, the workers will never wake up.

fortifications completed soon, everyone was alive because workers who do the stabbing of panic, people were afraid after the completion of fortifications, the Japanese what will happen to them, they might want to rabbit dead dog cooking.

end with the construction of coming day by day, the death of heart Gouzai oppressive in one day's increase. Gouzi want to go home to take care of his elderly and ailing grandmother, reed marshes to go catch fish every day, talk to a small posse ...... whenever Gouzi think these things, his desire to survive began severe burn.

work every day when Gouzai have secretly observe the surrounding terrain, the soldiers over there to see more soldiers over there less how much he has the number of inside and out. In the evening, each intersection has a dog, so take the edge of the camp also have terrible barbed wire, barbed wire has a small bell, touched on the ring, there are high post camp, a huge searchlight on photo to photo. The above, Gouzi figured, he may not escape, because the whole camp had been wrapped were packed.

to the completion of the day or that day Gouzi with other workers crowded together, there are military police to catch the back, surrounded by soldiers on both sides of the road, has long been aware at the time Gouzai foreboding, he looked up days, gray color, do not see a ray of hope, they reached the end of the road - a heavy machine gun position in front of an open space.

At this time, Japanese soldiers will be around a loaded bullet, staring hard look at these simple and capable farmers, surrounded by a dead, lifeless silence.

heavy machine gun suddenly opened fire on the position, flame trails, like the autumn wind that swept leaves the workers, like a piece of fall. An irritation came from the Gouzi the chest at, and he fell, a bullet went through the pocket, but did not hit the heart, left in his chest.

visual impression in the final, Gouzi seen many Japanese soldiers came, who also make up the remaining breath of the workers one by one gun. A soldier looked a bit Gouzi, saw his his chest, then walked away.

Gouzi then as the body will be thrown on the truck. After starting the truck, Gouzi finally climbed out from the pile of dead bodies, truck driving, and he jumped without thinking begins with the bucket down. Gouzi played a few rolling on the ground, the body bruised in several places, his chest by the collision sent a wrenching pain.

Gouzi hand over the wound, staggered walk to the nearest town, when the heavy rain, rain mixed together with blood stains his shirt. Gouzi to all around town to find that the Japanese residence, he was not out of Japanese territory, moved here from Japan over the Islanders, almost all Japanese.

Gouzi despair, coupled with physical trauma on the body's why he did not, so that he could only lie on the roadside fate. Great big rain beat down, playing in the Gouzi's thin the body in the rain among the dim, a woman wearing a pink kimono gradually clear up before his eyes. Gouzi surprised to see her face goes, a long pale face with big eyes. Then a pair of hands pulled Gouzi delicate and exquisite body, he can feel himself to be a little bit of moving, his deep sleep in the past.

woke up, found himself Gouzai needle stitched the wound was, but also will not feel the pain, he also found himself a fit for a kimono, see this Japanese-style decoration, dogs Japanese children know they're being saved, they barely stood up, I want to thank this master.

Gouzi the front door, met in the rain just hit the big eyes girl, look closely, is really a beauty, with old Gouzai similar.

little beauty with a conversational Chinese say, you finally woke up, and you slept slept for two days.

rescued by the Japanese have mixed feelings, Gou Zi said, Thank you for your help, will be how to call you? Little Miss

said with a smile, I'm wild Junko, Junko me on it.

Gouzi, I do not disturb you, I'm going. Junko

Gouzi quickly pulled the hand, and said, you can not go outside the Japanese military police are patrolling, they want to see You're not Japanese, it will kill you, you might as well be here Well, the wound care, to the dead of night, and then quietly escape.

Gouzi in more than gratitude, more of a question, he asked, why did you save me. Junko

a long silence, she said, my father, mother, brother, all because of the war lost their lives, in these troubled places, can save even one, and do good deeds accumulate enough merit my heart can feel better.

Junko slowly turned his head through the sun after the rain over, sprinkled on her face, while the cold wind blows over, her dress flying Man, bangs on the forehead also followed swing, that petite body seems unable to withstand the wind blow, the light is about to fly up.

this moment the scene printed on the Gouzi deep memory, the kind and beautiful as a Japanese girl.

night, pure child to do a lot of raw fish, a lot of vegetables, as well as several bottles of sake, Junko said the guest house for a long time did not come, and today made a table of dishes specifically to give disaster Gouzi wash immortal honor.

Gouzi voracious eating food, lifting the plate go out into the album's peanuts to her lips. Gouzi have never eaten with mustard, all of a sudden dip with a half-raw fish dishes, DC tears choked him, then watched Puchi Junko smiled.

eat a meal, they Gouzi drank sake with Junko, the glass after glass, drink, and then used Gouzai Laobaigan the sake got to like. After drinking a few, it Weizui a pure child, children with pure Gouzi Weizui said many bitter words, let alone leave their loved ones suffering not in a pure child. Drinking drinking, Junko totally drunk, she Gouzai arm pull in the chest, said Gou Zi did not understand some of the Japanese. Junko

chest close to the soft Gouzi arm, the potential of consciousness so that he can see out of pure sub-Chang Lu was exposed cleavage and thighs. Dim glow on the face of pure white child that, Gouzai carefully to see the pure outline of each child's face, it is so beautiful, he could not help but kiss Junko look, smell That smell is body fragrance of orchids. Junko Gouzi thread with long black hair that show gratitude and love in his heart is intertwined with, disputes together.

Gouzi summer morning woke up, wake up son in the sight of pure flower arranging, she skillfully, white porcelain bottle was filled with colorful wildflowers, fragrant, Gouzai it smelled far this rich fragrance. Junko see Gouzi woke up, put his name over and do the tea ceremony to Gouzai tea. Gouzi Aihe Cha nature does not, he could not tea is good or bad products, but the peering Junko looked at the beautiful, pure child victims are embarrassed, he covered his face and smiled.

After many days of convalescence and physical Gouzai was restored, and he knows he'll be leaving, but must go, because he does not belong to this place, the same does not belong to this place of pure sub- .

to the left that day, the grandfather of the jade Gouzai picked off, into a pure child's palm.

Gouzi those of the pure child's hand, said that soon, respectively, and left you to be a souvenir.

Junko took out a silk handkerchief embroidered with a pair of mandarin ducks, she said, and that you take it, meet again in the future, if I did not recognize you, I also recognize the handkerchief , the handkerchief, but I spent two months Gouzai embroidered handkerchief collection

good, stacked up into the chest pocket.

After a child, the door was banged more than.

Junko said, quickly hide in the closet.

open the door and come in two Japanese soldier of fortune (at that time, many Japanese soldiers are serving under the age of the prisoners). They groaned aloud in Japanese and tore the clothes of pure child, one in the room drinking tea, waiting to endure number.

Gouzi decided to fight with them, he quietly took out a knife, went around to the back of the tea of the Japanese soldier, a knife touched it to his neck, the soldier of fortune are even scream No Hande out, lying in a pool of blood. Gouzi and quietly around to the back of another Japanese soldier, deft knife stabbed into his back, piercing the tip of the Japanese soldiers of the lung, so he did not even scream to be issued by a heavy fall ground.

deal after the expiry of the two bodies, Gou Zi said, or you go with me, there I am in no one would dare to bully you. Junko

shaken, I can not go, I have to wait for my brother, I have only this one family he had.

Gouzi took the three eight cover, took the bastard box. To go before the Gouzai Junko affectionate look, he said, Junko I love you, love you so do not lie embellishment.

Junko did not speak, but tears flow down her cheeks.

night in the Yi Jing, a swift shadow crossed a gully section, a seat mountains, nothing can stop the footsteps of his familiar home in the distance, is the most beautiful that the sun shines place.

had been three whole days and nights, Gouzi finally returned to his hometown, that he raised his birth place.

entire villages were burned and full of ruins.

Gouzi in the village shouting for a long time, have not been heard to respond, they walked, he suddenly smelled thick Shixiu. Gouzi down the smell went over, they walked by the scene before he was shocked, the whole pond full of dead bodies are floating, clear water had been dyed reddish-brown body fluids, the body gave birth to full of maggots, flies like locusts crowded round and round in the pond, the village men and women have been slaughtered and exhausted, one not to leave.

Gouzi instant soft legs, and he fell on his knees on the ground, looked blankly these horrible smell of dead bodies. Gouzi has left no tear, no shouting that the Japanese devils, when he left, when the sadness away, leaving behind it a deep hatred.

costs a lot of twists and turns, to run for a very long way, Gouzai finally found the Northeast Anti-Japanese guerrillas. Although Gouzi not age, but in his modesty, under successful, become a bit anti-Japanese fighters.

ambush when each play, Gouzai should put a handkerchief on the duck breast.

When Chong Fenghao trumpet, Gouzai whole body blood boiling, as he rushed like a wild beast down, talk to those Japanese soldiers in the fight with the edge of life and death. The handkerchief was also the red back and forth many times, but each time Gouzi always survived when the next charge or run ahead, spill the blood of youth in the land of this black . After three years

morning light shines in the devastated battlefield, coagulation of blood with that fishy smell mixed with the red light, looked far, the whole earth is a blood-red . In disorder of the body that was full of crows, pecking at the dead body of competing human flesh. Violent wind blowing dust overwhelming, there are an vague taste of gunpowder residue.

cease the moment in the war, has become the second battalion again and again long Gouzai 3 came out, he was ordered to attack Japanese troops in this, cover large forces to retreat. Gouzi looked at the terrain in which his troops, said to himself, such a big gap, but also devoting a battalion wore it.

distant guns sounded again, followed by shells will be pouring down, plaster fell off Gouzi body, with that cigarette dangling from his lips also play off. Eggs against the group of recruits child Gouzi shouting, do not get together [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], do not get together, all spread out, spread out. Dropping a sound like a train in the open like passing from the ear, a piece of fried Gouzai tinnitus. After the shelling, the soldiers have to climb up from the trenches, shook the body of the earth, have to return to their operational position, waiting for the Japanese soldiers charge. After a child, a group of a dense mass of the helmet into the field of vision in the Gouzi range.

particularly intense fight the war, even the position of trees in front of a bullet shaved the bark. Within half a day, this company three times repulsed the enemy attack, but paid a terrible price, they are full of casualties of the two platoons. Platoon are killed off, they own one Gouzai odd numbers with the soldiers in a death struggle. Building houses is the last stronghold, just need to change heavy machine gun bullets, Gouzi will provide continued with two Mauser pistol fire. A grenade thrown in, Gouzi wanted to go back to anti-vote, he arrived at the thought of that before the grenade exploded, it suddenly Gouzi a black eyes, a faint.

Gouzi woke until the burning pain on his face, touched the whole face is strapped in bandages, his head is dizzy and the eyes to see things also are vague land. He was brought into the interrogation room, there sat a Colonel and a female translator. The female interpreter in the eyes is so familiar Gouzi his first steady a steady God, look closely, turned out to be pure child!

Gouzi can not think of how, once dreaming turns into a pure child like this. Beautiful and lovely before Junko actually took off with her pink kimono, wearing the uniform of Japan this disgusting, cold, sitting in front Gouzai.

Junko can not imagine how, under that layer of gauze wrapped his face is actually in love with her Gouzi, only know that pair of eyes looking at her full of surprise and frustration.

said that every word Colonel, pure translation of a child have for him.

Junko said with a cold tone, your troops gone.

Gouzi chose silence.

Junko vision began to become severe, with the eyes of those same soldiers could not find the previous tender, she just said to loud repeated.

Gouzi or silent, the whole atmosphere of the room started to become embarrassed.

Colonel was furious, shouted in Japanese, use of torture.

weak Gouzai tied on the instruments of torture, the current through his body, tortured screams echoed in the large cabin. Junko was standing beside Gouzi in incandescent vertical irradiation, under the shadow of cap over her eyes, a pair of beautiful eyes, and it was engulfed by darkness. Last Gouzi effort did not even scream, and he was covered in constantly shake, shaking. When the knot untied, he was 17 years old sturdy than a lot of body crashing down, and in the process of falling, the silk handkerchief embroidered with ducks, the silk handkerchief stained with blood, that often Gouzai silk handkerchief out memories, quietly falling at this time. Gouzi weak right hand and tried to get out back, but was picked up in advance of pure child.

Junko looked a long while, said Gou Zi, is that you?

this sentence is full of temperature, brush about it in this room, filled out the criminal repression.

Gouzi breathing heavily, with a weak voice, I am not the man you said, I never knew the fascist lackeys.

Junko said, I do not recognize you, but I recognize this handkerchief, you are Gouzai.

Junko Japanese took off her cap, her beautiful long hair the other end hanging down, her face is about to close soon met with Gouzai face together, she continued, I have not changed your heart [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], you have to take my handkerchief embroidered for you, for as long as you have the message out, after we have every day together, so not very good?

Gouzi spat, fie! I swear to improper traitor, I am a Communist, born to sacrifice for the revolution.

Junko Gouzi looked at with pity and said, you have not thought about, even if you die no one will know, your sacrifice will be worthless.

Gouzi tired of false to say that you look makes me feel ill, you listen to me carefully, before you go, and you should not look like this.

pure child's eyes were rolling like a leaking balloon, how to not blow all blown up, her eyes growing dim.

Junko did not speak, but ordered his soldiers to drag the cell Gouzi.

Gouzi difficult move his body, he himself against the wall, looked blankly from the narrow windows that come in Nalv according to moonlight, his heart surging, it is difficult to quell .

that the girl often met in a dream, the girl burst into tears at parting, that gave him a life girl, but is devoid of such in the dark. History of the Holocaust at this buzzing sound is tearing the night silence.

late at night, a sound of footsteps from far and near came over, the sound stay in the Gouzi the cell door before.

door opened to the Nalv infiltrated the window in the moonlight on that petite figure, is a pure son.

Gouzi a pure child threw the Japanese military uniform, said that if you do not go today, tomorrow will be shot.

Gouzi confusion, he said, why did you save me?

Junko said, because I love you, the moment you leave [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], you will often reflect the shadow running in my mind.

Junko went on to say, give, this is you send me the jade, I still have it.

them out of the barracks, Gouzi longer be helped in the process, you begin to smell the orchids, pure taste that kind of child who's body fragrance, reminded him of the pure left her child asleep that kiss, that sweet kiss.

horizon lit a ray of hope, pure child of the other end shawl hair flapping in the wind, her smile spilled in the spring, in the dark on the edge of bloom. Gouzi also solved the gauze wrapped around his face, a face to the cheeks from the wound after suture startling.

Junko said, I can only send you to here.

Gouzi ask, do not you come with me it?

Junko shook his head, I do not belong here, my home is that distant island.

Gouzi said, okay, you are so good in Chinese, to the forces I said you are my hometown, no one from the suspect. Believe me, the flowers are blooming in the place, than that distant island even more beautiful.

Junko smile, I have walked out too far, would not the head, some things love can not be changed.

Gouzi said firmly, no, you must follow me, I can not keep you here.

Gouzi stood up, he dragged his bruised body was clinging to the pure child, forced the snout of her pink lips. That is no longer behind Gouzi scarred battlefield, but a beautiful river, rivers full of willows, in the morning sun exposure, showing a picture of a beautiful and magnificent.

kiss after this sleepy hit, Gouzi will lie on the pure sub-leg fell asleep.

when Gouzi wake up from the gray, it was already dusk. Gouzi Junko afar to the depths of the river walk from the river, the river has overflowed knee.

Gouzi rushed past, when he grabbed Junko, I found out a bright red mouth pure child's blood, are obvious symptoms of ingestion.

Gouzi surprise said, how foolish ah, pure children.

Junko said with a spare, I would like to follow the river to the sea, the flow that the other side of the ocean.

Gouzi cried and said, Why you do this, you know I love you ah. Junko

sad eyes said that three years I have killed many people, I meet you once again ignited the conscience once, I do not deserve to live in this world, you forget about me.

Junko Gouzi hugged, cried, and you do not sleep, you wake up, I will never forget you.

Junko laughed, and she is so happy, time is always fixed in the day.

(Editor: Juelian Red)