在南京城西南有一个地方,那是全中国人的伤疤。过去来过南京,总也怕去看。问过身边一些去过南京的人,有说没去过;有说没什么好看,尽是死人骨头。一大早,天下着细细的小雨,我和此地当兵的田天冒雨赶了好远的路,一路泥泞才走到。这里很冷清。想必为了死者能得到些许的安宁,纪念馆建在一个空旷寂寥的地方。进口处是一面雪白的墙壁,上写着四个黑色大字:祈祷和平。墙下面潮湿的雨地 There is a place in the southwest of Nanjing City that is a scar for the entire Chinese people. In the past, Nanjing was always afraid to see it. Asked some of the people who had been to Nanjing and said that they had never been there before; there was nothing to say about it, it was all dead bones. In the early morning, with a light rain in the sky, I and the soldiers in this area stormed the road a long way away, walking all the way to the mud. It is deserted here. Presumably for the deceased to get some peace, the memorial was built in an empty and lonely place. The entrance is a snow-white wall with four black letters on it: Pray for peace. Wet rain below the wall