"Hearing the gray rumors whistling past my ears"
"Right and wrong intertwine to form the vine of thought."
"The umbrella, unable to provide shelter, festers in the backlight."
I saw a thousand sails shining through the parting clouds.
When your image appears in the distant beams
"Warmth condenses the flame at the end of dreams"
"A lonely vow that once flickered in and out of sight."
"Yet you stood by my side regardless of everything."
"Listen to the wind blowing the last leaf down."
"The love you gave melted away the long winter."
"Those fleeting, unpredictable starlight points"
"I followed the light and saw my dream crown me, crown me."
Listen quietly, like flowing water, like a mournful lament, Zhang Liangying's singing is lingering and melodious, perfectly expressing all the emotions in it: struggle, unwillingness, belief in the future, praise, and celebration. It tells all the oppressed people that you are not alone, that someone is standing shoulder to shoulder with you.
Many people silently began to shed tears. They originally thought it was a passionate song, but in the end, every word and sentence was about resistance, struggle, praise, encouragement, but it never mentioned the dark world.
He didn't mention any darkness in his words, but he sang about the unwavering determination of countless righteous law enforcement officers to crack down on organized crime and their spirit of selflessly protecting the people's justice on the road to eradicating organized crime. He insisted on putting the people first and always targeted the various organized crime groups that the people deeply abhorred.
Light and heroes will come to earth; darkness will eventually dissipate.
As winter sets in in December, thunder rumbles in the sky, strong winds rise, and drizzle begins to fall, gradually intensifying until it transforms into a raging torrent.
At this very moment, in a dilapidated house in Chengdu-Chongqing City, a couple is kneeling on the ground. In front of them, a girl smiles radiantly, warming the room.
Unfortunately, it was just a photograph.
Seven years have passed since their daughter left this world. Along the way, they have weathered storms and been suffocated by darkness. But tonight, they have seen the darkness recede and countless lights shine into the dilapidated houses, into the world, and into people's hearts.
He was only forty-three or forty-four years old, but his poor parents were already gray-haired and frail. What was once a happy and fulfilling family is now broken and destitute.
Seven years have passed. Bai Ziwu and his wife Su Ru have waited for seven years, resisted for seven years, and sought justice for seven years. But how many seven-year periods does one have in a lifetime?
Bai Ziwu knelt on the ground and cried out in anguish, "Daughter, your father is useless. I made you suffer for seven years. Only today have those beasts who harmed you been punished. You can rest in peace now."
Su Ru lay on the ground, crying loudly, "Heaven has opened its eyes! Dawn has broken! Daughter, look! Look!"
At that time, the night sky was as black as ink, and the rain was pouring down. On this land, there were countless parents like them, and countless grievances, all waiting to be washed away.
The scenes from seven years ago were still vivid in Bai Ziwu's mind; he would never forget even a single second of them.
Let's rewind to seven years ago, to the Second Affiliated Middle School of Chengdu-Chongqing City.
A girl in a school uniform, with a pure and lovely appearance, was hurrying towards the school with her ponytail swaying from side to side as she ran, a symbol of youth.
Her name is Bai Xue. Her parents run a curtain decoration shop. She has never had to worry about food or clothing since she was a child. Her family is not rich, but they are definitely well-off.
As the only daughter in her family, Bai Xue was loved by her father Bai Ziwu and mother Su Ru from a young age. It is said that daughters should be raised in a wealthy manner, and Bai Xue is one of those who were raised in a wealthy manner.
Perhaps inheriting her mother Su Ru's genes, Bai Xue was very cute from a young age. This cuteness and charm grew into a beauty as she grew older. At seventeen, she became the school beauty at the Second Affiliated High School.
It's said that beautiful girls are surrounded by many wolves, whether they have good intentions or bad ones; this is one of the attractive qualities of beautiful girls.
In her first year of junior high, she started receiving many love letters from boys, but she never replied and never thought about relationships. Her mind was always focused on her studies.
Bai Xue is an independent, strong, opinionated, beautiful, and gentle girl. No matter who she is...
You'll feel a strong sense of warmth and comfort in her presence.
Her grades were consistently among the top three in the school, so from junior high onwards, her parents never paid a penny of tuition for her. On the contrary, she paid scholarships to her parents every year.
Such an outstanding girl, loved by her classmates, teachers, and neighbors, was tragically murdered on a normal afternoon after school, and then died that rainy night in the cold, desolate mountains.
Below is the truth deduced jointly by forensic experts and police officers. We will use this deduced truth to reconstruct the course of events and trace the footsteps of seven years ago with the eyes of God.
Seven years ago, in the summer, in June.
At the Second Affiliated Middle School, on Friday afternoon, the students in the second year of high school went home as usual after class.
Bai Xue sat in the third row of the classroom. When the bell rang, she didn't rush to pack up her desk and go home like the other students. Instead, she continued to work on an Olympiad math problem.
"Bai Xue, why are you still doing your homework? You're working too hard!"
"Exactly! In the last mock exam, you ranked fourth in the city's second-year high school students and first in the whole school. You're still working so hard. How are we slackers supposed to survive?"
"By the way, Bai Xue, Li Jun, a senior in high school, asked me to tell you that he wants to invite us to go hiking tomorrow, and he specifically asked me to ask you if you want to go?"
Several students spoke up one after another.
Bai Xue raised her head, smiled gently, and said, "I'm not going. You guys go."
What was initially thought to be a minor incident turned out to be the beginning of a tragic event.
Outside the school, a tall male student was talking to a female classmate.
"She said she wasn't going. I already told her, Bai Xue in our class is different from the other girls."
The tall boy, his face grim, looked at the school building and said, "They really don't know what's good for them."
His name is Li Jun, a typical second-generation rich kid and second-generation official. He was arrogant and domineering from a young age, and when he was six years old, he kicked a three-year-old baby, causing the baby to suffer a severe head injury and die on the spot.
His parents not only failed to properly educate their son, but also blamed the three-year-old and his parents for not raising the child well. Perhaps it was because of this incident that Li Jun's personality became increasingly extreme and self-centered.
He clearly remembered that he had killed someone else's child, but the parents of the dead child were treated as if they had done something wrong. He was scolded and insulted by his own parents, and the final compensation was even thrown in the other party's face.
This scene changed his perception of the world, making him self-centered, distorted, and cruel from a young age.
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