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    "The Dawns Here Are Quiet" is a Soviet novel.  It tells the story of five female soldiers who launched a fierce and brutal pursuit battle with the German army in the forest during the Great Patriotic War in 1942.

    The girls sacrificed one after another. In the end, the squad leader Lida was seriously injured. In order not to drag her comrade Vaskov, she committed suicide with a gun.

    In order to avenge his comrades, the grieving Vaskov destroyed the German camp in the forest and captured the Germans.

    The ending of the story is that the gray-haired Vaskov took Lida's son to find the forest where the female soldiers died in battle, and set up a marble tombstone for them.

    Young people born in the peaceful era passed here laughing and laughing, and when they saw the tombstone, they silently mourned and expressed their respect.

    This novel has been adapted into movies and dramas one after another, and later has a song of the same name. It has touched countless people in the decades since its birth.

    The title of Lejing's new movie is a tribute to this great classic.  As for the content of the film, it is a completely different story.

    The happy scene version of "The Dawns Here Are Quiet" is a large-scale memoir, a rusty long/gun cannon belonging to the old era of burning passion, about faith, about blood, about love and life without tombstones  , the story of the Iron Giant who crashed at the end of the twentieth century.

    The story begins and ends with the memories of a disabled veteran.

    The whole story is nothing but the reverberation of the times in the thin memory, the glory of the past.

    Therefore, the heavy sense of fate that permeates the times and makes people unable to breathe becomes more gripping, epic and tragic.

    No matter what age, no matter where you are, as long as human beings are still emotional animals, then this old-age story can still resonate with countless people

    When "The Dawns Here Are Quiet" was completed, it was dusk, and the sunset in the sky was magnificent and gorgeous, and it was shockingly red, just like the Soviet Union soaked in blood that year.

    Le Jing turned off the camera, looked at the joyous crew, and showed a relieved smile.

    Finally finished filming.

    ?From the end of March to mid-August, it took more than four months, and the film was finally finished, just in time for the National Day gift.

    If it weren't for the strong support of the country, the filming process would not have been so smooth.

    Many film actors are veteran actors from Europe, and Le Jing doesn't have that much face to invite them.

    It was only after the chief had read his script that he gave instructions and asked the relevant departments to cooperate with Le Jing's work, so that he could successfully recruit enough actors.

    "The Dawns Here Are Quiet" is based on the history of the Soviet Union, and the protagonists and supporting roles are naturally dominated by European faces.

    The crew members come from all over the world and speak various languages. Although it was difficult to get in the past four months, the final result is very gratifying-there is no doubt that this is a masterpiece.

    "I'm very happy." The young man spoke in a low voice, but the lively crew gradually quieted down. He met countless pairs of good-natured eyes, and the young man raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, like a quiet long wind passing through the canyon, smoothing the fine lines of the waves  : "You all did your best to contribute the best performances, and I'm so proud of you."

    "I dare not say that this movie will leave your name in history, but one thing is certain" The young man's eyes were firm, as if he was talking about the truth: "This is a good movie."

    After a brief silence, the staff and actors all smiled and applauded warmly.

    Several actors of Russian descent raised their hands high, imitating the movie, shouting: "Ulla!" "Ulla!"

    Le Jing was slightly stunned, feeling like he didn't know what Xi Xi was.  In a trance, he even had the illusion that he was still on Earth.

    At this moment, he suddenly felt homesick.

    He has been traveling alone for too long, and the memory of the earth is like a dream.

    Underneath the skin of youth is an old soul.

    If it can be included in the Guinness Book of World Records, it will take hundreds of years for his survival record to be broken by humans who cracked the longevity genetic code.

    He didn't know how long this sudden journey would last, and he didn't know where the end of the journey was.

    But the only thing that is certain is - he has had a wonderful and magnificent life.

    Even if the end of the journey is ushered in the next moment, there is no regret

    On September 20, Xie Xun was restless.

    Tomorrow is "This; "Because I am the youngest son in the family, my mother named me Menshaq, and I am also the only surviving child in the family." The old man's voice was calm, and there was even a faint smile at the corner of his mouth: "I am not a real  heroes, because real heroes have died on the battlefield, just like my father and my brothers and sisters."

    Immediately, the young people were bewildered and sad, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry"

    "No, don't regret it." The old man waved his hand, his cloudy eyes flickering: "They have gone to the Soviet now, and all our comrades are there."

    The old man hammered his waist, his eyes unconsciously followed the white pigeons jumping in the square, but the cannon appeared in his mind. The fire was flying among the ruined walls, young boys and beautiful girls roared and rushed to the war, blocking the battle with their flesh and blood.  Spewing gunfire.

    "After I die, how should I explain to them?" The old man asked unconsciously to himself: "The Soviet is gone, our country has perished, how should I tell them? How can I tell them that?"

    The young people looked at each other in dismay, panicked but could only remain silent, not knowing what to say to comfort this sad old hero.

    "Today is Victory Day. I want to meet some of my old friends. Do you want to come with me?" The old man smiled sadly: "I can tell you their stories."

    "Okay, we'll go with you."

    The old man limped ahead with a cane. His body was not tall, but the young man was looking up at his back.

    Finally, the old man stopped at the Martyrs Cemetery.  The front of the cemetery is surrounded by flowers, and the endless green trees are surrounded by dense tombstones.

    "There are still many people without tombstones." The veteran said.  ¡¿

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    1 "Farewell to the Slavic Woman"

    Recommend the Netease cloud playlist "Authentic Songs of the Soviet Union".  When I was writing this chapter, the music in my ears was impassioned, or tragic, or desolate, or brave and fearless, my heart was ups and downs, my thoughts were full of thoughts, and the gunfire was flying in front of me, as if I had traveled back to the era when I defended my faith with blood.

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