伤病员写道：“灯光摇曳着飘过来了，寒夜似乎也充满了温暖……我们几百个伤

The wounded wrote: "The lights are swaying, and the cold night seems to be full of warmth... We were lying there with hundreds of wounded, when she came, we struggled to kiss her slender figure floating on the wall. , And then lie back on the pillow contentedly."

The wounded wrote: "The lights are swaying and the cold night seems to be full of warmth... Hundreds of us were lying there, and when she came, we struggled to kiss her slelonger figure floating on the wall, and then lay contentedly back on the pillow. ”

The patient wrote: "the lights are flickering, and the cold night seems to be full of warmth We have hundreds of wounded people lying there. When she comes, we struggle to kiss her slender figure floating on the wall, and then lie back on the pillow contentedly<br>