What happened on August 28th? 1937

1On August 28th, 937, it was dark and the sun was covered by layers of dark clouds. However, Shanghai South Railway Station is still very lively. Those who were going to leave by train didn't notice at all that a small group of heavily armed Japanese soldiers were approaching the entrance of the railway station. With submachine guns in their hands and bullet bags hanging around their waists, they quickly scanned the busy people around them with wolf-like eyes.

Suddenly, a commander-like man raised his submachine gun and shot at the noisy crowd. Several young people at the ticket gate were frightened by this sudden attack and immediately fell into a pool of blood. Those children who sit in front of the podium and have a rest and play, some of them are timid and have long been scared to cry; There are also some courageous people who fled in all directions. The whole railway station is shrouded in fear, and there is a murderous look in the air.

With the buzzing sound, several bow-tie fighters of different colors and shapes flew here. I saw them hovering over the railway station like fierce eagles, dropping several bombs and then flying away. The South Railway Station, which was bustling an hour ago, suddenly turned into ruins.

A series of immature cries came from the ruins of the South Railway Station, and I saw a little boy sitting on the blood-spattered ground crying helplessly. He is in rags, his thin body supports his huge head, and he is obviously a poor child with malnutrition. He is a poor child and the luckiest one at the same time. When the enemy plane dropped the bomb, the young parents put the sleeping child under their bodies and provided him with a refuge with their lives. A few minutes later, a steel plate fell right on the couple. ...

When the child woke up, he could no longer find his parents among the unrecognizable bodies around him. The child may have realized that the person who loves him most has left him, and he doesn't know what else to do except cry.

This is a small fragment of the disaster that war has brought to mankind. Of course, this poor child was taken in by a kind passer-by. When he grew up, the children appealed to people all over the world: "For children not to lose their father, for wives not to lose their husbands, and for the elderly not to lose their sons, people all over the world should act in unison to ring the death knell of war for the new 2 1 century and make this world a real home for mankind."

When the footsteps of spring approach us, we will wait quietly with open arms. When the guns of war ring again, we should sincerely pray that people all over the world can be bathed in the sunshine of spring breeze, peace and love.

Crying caused by war

1On August 28th, 937, Japanese planes bombed Shanghai South Railway Station, killing more than 200 people and injuring countless others. A couple took their newborn baby to Shanghai Railway Station to take a train. They were bombed by Japanese invaders.

Shanghai Railway Station was bombed into a "garbage dump" that day. Although the couple were injured, they still protected their children tightly. When pursued by the Japanese invaders, the child's father gave his precious life to protect his wife and children. The mother and son were so sad that tears ran down their cheeks. My son seemed to know that his father had passed away and cried louder than his mother, like lightning and thunder. Just then, the baby's mother vaguely heard the footsteps of the Japanese invaders, but her mother was so tired that her feet were numb and she was injured that she couldn't walk.

Great maternal love gives mother strength and makes her run. Because she ran very slowly, the Japanese invaders shot her mother in the foot. Mother was beaten to death. The child seems to be crying: "Dad, Mom, come back quickly, son, I need you, come back quickly!" " "

The mother seemed to hear her son crying. She forcibly opened her eyes and said, "My dear child, you must survive, defeat the Japanese invaders in the future, avenge your parents, add luster to the people and country of China, and let foreigners know that China is not so easy to bully! Mom and Dad will always love you and bless you forever. Goodbye, my son. "

Say that finish, mother has closed her eyes, no breathing. This incident became a permanent injury to the newborn baby, and he became an orphan. This baby hates Japanese invaders. Why did he kill my parents and invade China? When I grow up, I must carry on my mother's legacy, defeat the Japanese invaders, and show the Japanese some color to let them know that we China people are powerful.

Why is there a war in the world? Where did the God of Peace go? Why do newborn babies lose their parents? Why did the beautiful railway station become a "garbage dump"? Why? Why?

Children in war

On August 28th, 1937, Japanese invaders bombed Shanghai South Railway Station.

There was a loud bang and the waiting room of the railway station collapsed instantly. Thousands of people in the station panicked and fled everywhere, screaming and crying, and it was a mess. Suddenly, smoke billowed and blood splashed.

At this time, a child's crying came from the ruins and debris of the bombed waiting room. Hearing the sound, a three-or four-year-old boy was sitting in the ruins, surrounded by bloody bodies and covered in blood. The boy was obviously frightened by what happened around him. His face was frightened, his eyes were wide open, his face was dusty, and he cried desperately with his mouth open, even the veins stood out on his neck and face. The poor child is looking for his parents and his familiar relatives with his desperate cries. However, this sad cry did not disturb his parents or his relatives. The only answer is that these relatives have been killed by Japanese bombs.

The enemy bombers are still hovering overhead, and the bombs continue to attack. People on the ground are dead and injured, and the rivers are bloody and unimaginable. At that moment, he heard a faint sound in the nearby ruins. He knew it was his mother's voice. So, he climbed over in desperation, his hands and feet were cut by debris, and his blood flowed, but he completely ignored it. A three or four-year-old child suddenly seems to have become a sensible little adult, because he has a hope that he must see his mother and save her life. Finally, the little boy climbed up to his mother and saw her face covered with blood. The little boy quickly reached out to help his mother wipe it, and her mother squeezed the word "child" out of her teeth and died. In this way, a happy family was bombed by Japanese invaders and became an orphan.

What will be the future life of this lonely and poor child? I believe he will remember this history, study hard and make unremitting efforts to revitalize China.

a photo

When I held this photo, I was filled with emotion. When I was a child, I always heard my mother repeat this sentence: "The Japanese are so bad that they have lost their humanity!" (point out time and historical events. )

When I saw this photo, I saw the scene at that time. This is1August 28th, 937, when the Japanese invaders bombed Shanghai South Railway Station, the reporter shot the real scene:

A poor child, sitting in a pile of ruins, covered his face with dirty hands and burst into tears. The prosperity around me instantly turned into ruins. He was very sad-because he lost his home and his closest relatives, he silently shouted: "Dad … Mom … where are you …" He looked around, looked at the brick with confused eyes and moved it with immature hands: "Mom … Mom, don't leave me!" "There is no hope in his eyes. If he is sensible, he will definitely think: Why, my family, my relatives? Yes! Where did the little boy's relatives go? It turned out that when the Japanese plane bombed, the mother used her whole body to protect her child, and unfortunately she was killed and the child survived. Later, he was seen by a photographer and sent to an orphanage. Describe the benefits of action and psychology properly. )

At this time, I remembered what my mother said to me: "The Japanese are so bad that bad gains and losses lose humanity!" " "Yes, I always feel that the Japanese have no children and relatives? Don't they know the sense of crisis and the fear of losing loved ones? Did they just kill some innocent people with knives and guns? I hate Japanese invaders, they are full of blood and ambition! Now they are not like other countries: they love and embrace peace. (Express opinions and ask powerful questions. )

So far, the Japanese, led by the Japanese Prime Minister, have refused to acknowledge history and the harm they have done to other neighboring countries. They only play with fire and set themselves on fire.

Japanese, please cherish the lives of others and make your own contribution to world peace. (Finally, some suggestions are given. )

Lucky war orphans

Jason, have you seen the photo in this newspaper? Mr. William asked his son with black hair and eyes. The son shook his head and looked at his father doubtfully.

"Look carefully, who does this child look like?"

Young Jason looked at the yellow newspaper full of Chinese characters and looked puzzled. "Who is this child who is sitting in the middle of the ruined railroad tracks and is covered in blood and crying? Dad asked, he must be someone I know. But I have no such friends. Maybe it's my mother's relative. My father once told me that my mother is from China. She's dead. I have never heard my father say that I still have relatives in China. "

"Dad, who is this? I don't know him. Is it from mom's house? " Jason asked.

"Son, when you grow up, it's time for me to tell you the truth." Mr. William looks very miserable. Obviously, he made such a decision after some ideological struggle.

"Dad, what are you going to tell me?" Jason asked in great surprise.

"Son, the child in the newspaper photo is you."

Jason turned pale and trembled all over. "no! Impossible! "

"He is you! Please listen to me! " Mr. William looks calm.

"You are a child of China, and your parents are from China. They were killed when Japan bombed Shanghai on August 28th. 1937. You are a survivor of the explosion. My wife and children will leave war-torn Shanghai for Nanjing by bus. Unfortunately, they also died in that bombing. I was in Shanghai at that time. I didn't accompany them to the station because I had something to deal with, so I escaped the disaster. Later, I saw the photos published in the newspaper, and finally got in touch with the newspaper and adopted you from the newspaper. Your name was Wang Zhenhua, and you were only three years old. I can't find your birthday, so I set August 28th as your birthday ... "Mr William's face became very heavy, and he stopped suddenly.

At this time, Jason's eyes have been blurred by tears.

"I finally took you out of Shanghai and came to Hong Kong ... Jason, now that you have grown up and graduated from college, it's time to know the truth."

"Dad, thank you for telling me the truth! One day, I must go back to China and Shanghai. I want to contribute to the people of China not being bullied by others. " Jason said very firmly.

A letter from heaven

Qin xiaotian

Dear children:

Hello!

My name is Fulai. 1937 died on August 29th, and now he is in heaven. I am the little boy crying in the photo. (identify the author)

Seventy years have passed, but I will never forget that scene. At the beginning of August 1937, it was said that the Japanese would occupy Shanghai. On August 28th, our family of four prepared to take a train to my grandparents' home in the countryside to take refuge. The Japanese plane is coming, and I don't want to walk to the railway station like this. I only heard "boom-boom-boom" several loud noises, a white light flashed in front of my eyes, and my ears buzzed, as if I had been pushed by some force and didn't know anything. The cause and process of the event. )

I don't know how long it took to open my eyes. I saw the railway station gone, the railway became like a twist, the house fell down, the overpass fell down, my parents disappeared, my brother disappeared ... There were many people under the brick, some lost their arms, some lost their legs, some were bleeding, some were moaning ... I was scared to death and shouted "Dad-". I thought: they must have been blown up and buried under the rubble. I was so sad that I kept crying and shouting ... (recreate the tragic scene of the war. )

Later, someone carried me into a house, where people in white clothes came and went, and people with blurred blood were lying on the bed. I'm hungry and lonely, my body is burning and dizzy, and I seem to weigh a thousand pounds. In this way, after I was in a coma for a day and a night, I never woke up and died in the shouts of people. What a terrible war! Young life was taken away! )

Son, more than 70 years have passed, and I have been watching our motherland from the sky. Now, our motherland is strong, and no one dares to invade our motherland anymore. How happy your lives are. Children, please remember that I was deprived of my young life by the invaders, remember the humiliating history of our motherland, study hard and work hard to make our motherland stronger! If you fall behind, you will be beaten. If you really want to fight.

Wish the children.

Learn and progress!

Fulai

April 20(th)

model essay

At Shanghai Railway Station, the little boy and his parents in the photo just came out of the department store and bought big bags of things for their son's second birthday. The weather was fine that day, the sky was blue, and there was a little cool wind blowing on my face. The little boy was comfortably held in his mother's arms and babbled happily. Dad also took out a noisy gadget from the shopping bag and played it for the children. The little boy was happier, and the family of three walked happily on the hurried road of pedestrians.

Suddenly, the buzzing sound of the plane reached people's ears, and people walking on the road seemed to feel something. Everyone looked at each other for two or three seconds. Suddenly, someone shouted, "Here comes the plane! The plane is coming! " Then, I heard people screaming and shouting. The little boy's family is no exception: the mother hugs the child tightly, and the father also leaves something in his hand to protect the mother and the child. The sound of the plane is getting louder and louder, before everyone can run to a safe place, first one, then two or three ... The bombs falling from the sky stick to people mercilessly, and the rumbling sound seems to be that the bombs are exploding more and more vigorously: the falling speed is getting faster and faster, and the number is increasing ... Everyone present is attacked by Japanese devils. The little boy's family suffered the same disaster. I saw that the parents of the boy injured by the bomb were dying. Regardless of their own safety, they tried their best to push the boy aside. At the same time, they died forever.

At this moment, the little boy burst into tears. He was scared to cry by this scene. He doesn't want bombs to keep falling, and he doesn't want to hear planes buzzing. He just wants his parents to accompany him to his second birthday, walk under the blue sky and spend every day safely. ...

in ten years ...

The boy grew up and became an excellent PLA soldier, defending the country and letting the people spend every day safely.

How cruel the Japanese are! I will never forget China's humiliation and unyielding in the past eight years!

Black and white photos have strengthened my belief in calling for peace and hating war.

We just want a world without war and only peace.

Shortest model 1

1On August 28th, 937, Shanghai was invaded by Japan. Immediately, the Shanghai Railway Station was destroyed by fire, the tracks collapsed and the trains were destroyed.

The railway station was crowded with people, and a pair of parents ran to the exit of the railway station with their children under three years old. The alarm sounded, and enemy planes were flying to Shanghai Railway Station, dropping missiles on the tracks. Suddenly, the tracks of the railway station began to spark and collapsed. The fire was getting bigger and bigger, killing many residents. People fled everywhere, only to see the alarm getting louder and louder. Enemy planes fired more than 30 missiles in succession, destroying the railway station. Some residents went to Wuhan, some to Nanjing, some to Beijing and some to Chongqing. . . . . . Parents holding their children under three years old are about to rush to the exit of the railway station. I saw the enemy plane drop a missile and it landed at their parents' feet. Mom and dad threw the child out, the missile landed on the parents, and their blood was sprayed on the child. The child's side cried loudly: "Dad, Mom, Dad, Mom." . . . . "

When a reporter saw it, he quickly picked up the child and fled the train station. The fate of the child changed on this day. Although the children grow up day by day, I hope and pray that the war will stop. . . . . The shortest model essay 2

On August 28th, 1937, people were waiting at Shanghai Railway Station. However, people don't know what they are waiting for is a disaster. ...

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, the earth began to shake, the ceiling collapsed and the window glass shattered in the loud noise.

People ran to the gate, and the desire to survive made them crowded at the gate. The family began to disperse and disappeared. Someone was trampled to death in this chaos, followed by several loud noises, and Japanese artillery shells landed on this peaceful and rich land one after another. ...

The hall collapsed in the explosion and no one at the station was spared. The bustling railway station suddenly became desolate and miserable. ...

After the bombing, the station became dead and silent in the smoke. Suddenly, a child's crying broke the silence, and a child didn't die! He looked around helplessly, hoping to find his mother. However, the mother protected the child under her body, and the child survived, but the mother died.

However, the crying of the child attracted the Japanese devils. They found the child in the ruins of the station. Tears in children's eyes did not awaken the humanity of the Japanese people. They brutally raised the butcher's knife on this little creature ... how hateful the intruder is!

I must study hard. In the future, we will build our motherland stronger and never let our country and people be bullied by anyone again!

The shortest model essay 3

I have seen such a photo: there is a girl crying beside her dead mother, and there are many dead people under the ruins next to her. This is the real scene taken by the reporter on August 28th, 1938, when the Japanese invaders bombed Shanghai Railway Station.

After reading this photo, I seem to have traveled through time and space and returned to that day: a mother came to Shanghai Railway Station with her children, ready to go to a distant relative's house to escape. There are many people in the station, some want to escape, some want to join the army ... they all want to reach their destination as soon as possible.

However, no one expected that danger was coming. Japanese planes have been buzzing in the air. They were frightened at once, and crying filled the whole station at once. They started running around, but it was too late. It's too late. With a bang, the station suddenly turned into a pile of ruins. Some people were killed, others were buried under the ruins, the air was filled with the smell of burnt bodies and smoke, and there were bloody scenes everywhere. Unfortunately, the little girl's mother also fell in a pool of blood and could only cry "mom, mom!" " "But no one can help her. ...

Yes, I don't know how many lives were lost and how many homes were destroyed in that war. I don't know how many people have left their homes, and Yin and Yang are separated. How many people's hearts have been engraved with wounds that cannot be healed.

At this moment, I can't help thinking of a song: gently hold your face and dry your tears. ...

Let's pray together: let the world be peaceful forever and let the beautiful white dove fly freely in the blue sky!