I live in the north, but I am in the south, take the subway every day, and I will come back to ten yuan. Every day, it is squeezed into the subway. In the crowd, let you completely understand what is called with the wave arrament, numb is not benevolent. Today, there is no difference in the sky, the sky floats snow, but it is not very cold. Snowflakes are fluffy, there is no margin, swaying, and it is grounded. I have to take the two-stop railway, go to the Xizhimen to change the subway. At this time, it is going to work peak, and the flow of people flourished in the city iron and the subway, it seems like two ant nests, we are black ants. The ring subway is the most crowded, the car, I don't have to work hard, and the people behind will squeeze you. Among the dirty air, I breathe a little difficult, I can only look up, reveal the nosh, otherwise the big jacket of the brothers in front of the front high-tech will not suffocate me. So I saw the leaflet next to the door on the side of the door. The main paper is a picture of the Nanjing Massacre, a Japanese, a man with a knife, and the underground is a headless Chinese body. The picture is written in the picture: forgetting the national shame, resist Japanese brand, drilling research science technology, starting from you. There is still a small word below, prompting you not to tear it. My heart is trembled, this leaflet of the Japanese goods, and the one in the hands of the youth in the past few decades! The era of passionate and ambition, the era of the real warrior, let me envy. Today, I see this leaflet, it seems to carry new youth and the May 4th spirit, come back. I closed my eyes and shouted with my heart: I came back, the Chinese spirit. I am very embarrassed, in the face of the ugly behavior of Japan's hidden history and the contempt of the Chinese, I have long boycotted the Japanese goods, but more is complaining in the forum. The youth behind this leaflet, he told me that you can do more things, if I really care about this feeling. I took a strange youth's shoulder and fingers with my fingers. I believe that the spirit is a fire, as long as it is full of enthusiasm, you can spread.
