“……飞机不断地丢炸弹,大炮还在隆隆地响,我们拼着最后一滴血,守住我们的故乡……”这首《慰劳伤兵歌》是亲历过血雨腥风的我终生难忘的一首歌。1939年春,我随出川抗战的军队刚踏入江西武宁战区时,即与日寇恶战数日,终因左手负伤而被救出火线。我的伤口血流不止,拖着虚弱的身躯随着从各个火线撤下来的伤兵所汇成的队伍向后方医院漂流。 “... ... The aircraft continued to throw bombs, guns are still ringing, we fight the last drop of blood, keep our hometown ... ” This song “reward the wounded song” is a bloody experience of my life Unforgettable song In the spring of 1939, when I just stepped into the Wuning Theater in Jiangxi with the army fighting out of Sichuan, I was rescued from firing by a wounded left-hand man for a few days after I fought a fierce battle with the Japanese. My wounds not only had bloodshed, but the frail body drifted toward the rear hospital with the team of wounded soldiers who had been withdrawn from all FireWire lines.