I am a white dove of peace, flying freely in the blue sky. Do you know what I am a symbol of? By the way, I am a symbol of peace and a messenger of peace.
However, on the morning of August 28, 1937, over the Shanghai South Railway Station, I saw several Japanese invader planes circling in the sky. Suddenly, they dropped several blockbuster bombs, and smoke billowed from the Shanghai South Railway Station, and a pungent smell filled the air. I was so smoked that I couldn't open my eyes. When I opened my eyes, the South Station was razed to the ground in an instant... There was a little boy in ragged clothes, about two or three years old, his arms were still bleeding, and he had both hands. With his legs curled up, he sat in the middle of the railway track and cried loudly. While crying, he shouted heartbreakingly: "Dad, Mom, where are you? Come quickly!" But he did not call his father back. Back to mom. At this time, my heart was broken. That abominable war took away the young lives of his parents, and the innocent child would lose his loved ones forever. I really want to fly to him and send him home to the arms of his relatives. But where is his home here? There are only burned green trees, collapsed houses, turbid river water, and the beautiful city turned into ruins in the blink of an eye.
I stopped on a rock and silently prayed that this poor little boy could survive this disaster and be taken in by a kind person.
The little boy kept calling for his parents, his voice getting weaker and weaker. Finally, he was tired of crying and fell asleep on a stone. He hasn't woken up since he fell asleep.
In this war, I saw how many innocent lives were taken away, how many parents lost their children, and how many children lost their parents. I want to appeal to the whole world: Cherish life and stay away from war. Be the guardian of peace with me, love peace, maintain peace, and let the flower of peace stay in the world forever!
Beautiful simple drawing of peace dove
