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历史的目光深情地凝望着她们——军帽下面,是如诗如画的柳眉秀眼红唇;军衣下面,是英武掩不住妩媚的丰胸纤腰身姿。但是请别忘记,战争,可怕的战争,在这些花季女孩的脸上身上,在这些亮丽的影像上涂抹了滚滚的硝烟、飞扬的征尘、破碎的伤口和纵横淋漓的鲜血。面对诱惑,她们怒吼着“决不!”面对死亡,她们呐喊着“冲锋!”对千千万万出身贫苦的女孩来说,战争终结了她们从祖辈那儿承继下来的古老的苦难,却开始了另一种更为悲壮的苦难——为民族解放和民族独立而流血牺牲的苦难。但是,面对革命与使命、杀戮与死亡、战争与爱情,她们以大无畏的牺牲精神和更加炽烈的爱,创造了自己的花季。那是怎样的花季——鲜血迸溅在大地上,滋养出鲜红的花朵!1939年7月20日,延安中国女子大学在毛泽东的倡导下成立。在两年零两个月的时间里,上千名热血女青年奔赴延安,在那里进行学习和工作。这些女性经历了怎样的独特人生?她们如何面对使命和杀戮、鲜血和眼泪、亲情和爱情?她们又如何为人妻为人母……转眼间,60多年过去了,她们所创造的奇迹、所经历的故事已经离我们远去——活着的人已经老了,她们只能寂寞地、静静地坐在长椅上,注视和倾听今天的欢笑和美丽,而更多的人已经湮没在历史的苍茫剪影之中……
Historical eyes staring affectionately at them - the cap below the military cap is the picturesque eyebrows of Liu Meixiu lips; below the uniform, is invincible conceal charming breast shape. But do not forget, the war, the terrible war, in these young girl’s face, in these beautiful images smear billowing smoke, flying dust, broken wounds and vertical and horizontal dripping blood. In the face of temptation, they roared “Never!” In the face of death, they shouted “Charge!” For millions of poor girls, the war ended the ancient tribulations they inherited from their ancestors It started another, more tragic, misery - the bloodshed and sacrifice of suffering for the liberation of the nation and national independence. However, in the face of revolution and mission, killing and death, war and love, they have created their own seasons with daring sacrifices and even more blazing love. That is the flower season - the blood splashed on the earth, nourishing the bright red flowers! July 20, 1939, Yan’an China Women’s University was established under the initiative of Mao Zedong. In two years and two months, thousands of passionate young women went to Yan’an to study and work there. How do these women experience unique lives? How do they face missions and killings, blood and tears, affection and love? How are they mothers and wives? In an instant, 60 years have passed and the miracles they created Experiences have gone away from us - alive people are old, they can only sit quietly on benches, watching and listening to today’s laughter and beauty, and more people have lost in history Among the vast silhouette ......