The first time I chicken out in the middle of a movie. Actually, I am not feeling well because I catch a cold. I feel bad because of the violence, want to throw up, I hate documentary war movie, it's terrible.
The war happened in 1937, not really far away from now, it's in my daddy's time. My daddy said my auntie (his only sister, an adopted girl) committed suicide by jumping into the sea because she couldn't tolerate the Japanese. I don't really know what kind of torture behind. Because of this war, my daddy came to Hong Kong and my grandfather went to Taiwan, seems they separate forever afterward. That's why I am a Hong Kong Chinese now.
Just know that Nanjing is the old capital of China, I am very bad at history :p
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