Don't cry, bro.

During a major battle in the Second World War, a group of paratroopers of the Allied forces lost their planes due to their yaw. They were arrested.
Under the swordsmanship of the German Army, the prisoners were doing hard work and were worn out. What supported them was the belief that the Allied forces would come over.
The guns were getting closer and closer, and the dark clouds on the German army were getting heavier and heavier. At dusk, a rush of attackers pushed the prisoners into a long row, surrounded by German soldiers with live ammunition. The paratroopers suddenly understood what was about to happen. The hand of a young paratroopers trembled violently. He remembered his father and mother and his lovely fiancee. His eyes are wet. A veteran grabbed his hand tightly: "Brother, we don't cry !"
In an instant, all the paratroopers put their hands together one by one.
The world was silent, and the sound of guns suddenly sounded. Coincidentally, the Allied forces launched an attack at this moment. The just bullet exceeded the slaughter bullets. Some paratroopers were spared, including the young paratroopers. Later, he conquered Berlin with the Army. When he stared at the fallen Nazi flag, he remembered his brother who had sacrificed in the concentration camp. He muttered in tears: "Brother, we don't cry !"
It is the 50 th anniversary of the victory of the anti-fascist war. The Glorious spirit of mankind is still fascinating.
We often fall down on the way, or even roll down from the mountainside, but we don't cry, because the mountains are still there, our youth and passion are still there, so, when we conquer it, when we laugh at it.
(From Reader, Issue 1, 10th)