Fly, pigeon in my heart. In this article, where have all the birds gone these years? What does this article tell us?

There are several white clouds floating in the blue sky. Vertically, lush trees, towering peaks and clear clouds grow on the vast land. Hard-working people will become a harmonious and vivid landscape painting. However, between heaven and earth, this creature is flying. With its white feathers and an olive branch in its mouth, it roams carefree in the sky. It is a symbol of peace-the dove.

The world is full of miracles, but I only love white doves. I think it makes me see peace. I love doves, but I love a peaceful world without war and smoke.

Looking back, in the eventful autumn, a fire of the British and French allied forces destroyed the artistic treasures and architectural essence of 150 years. The Japanese pointed ship artillery came uninvited, and the whole beiyang fleet army was wiped out. Unforgettable September 18th, July 7th Lugouqiao Incident, how many wars and farewells the people of China suffered! The Nanjing Massacre cost us dearly. 300,000 compatriots were killed, and the whole of Nanjing was covered with blood. This is a lesson of blood and tears. The iron hoof of war makes us truly realize the artistic conception that "after three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold". How many people were displaced, and what the war left was only full of grief and resentment. Regardless of failure or victory, it is only those innocent people who suffer.

Looking at the present, our country is becoming more and more prosperous. After eight years in War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression, we stood up in the baptism of gunfire. Away from the rumbling gunfire, we ushered in the magnificent March of the Volunteers. The five-star red flag was raised at the United Nations headquarters in Ran Ran. At the Olympic Games, we China people won the gold medal, and the Olympic flame will be lit in Beijing! We live a happy life, and we enjoy the joy and pride of harvest. In the spacious and bright classroom, we live a full and happy life every day. Birds are singing happily, flowers are smiling brightly, pigeons are flying freely, and everything looks so harmonious and natural. ...

Once and now, war and peace, what would we choose? In such a beautiful world, there should be no war. The war left us with endless pain. I seem to see an Iraqi child, holding a white dove and an olive branch in his hand, looking at it with affectionate and expectant eyes, and gently letting go, the white dove flew into the blue sky with a vision for the future. ...

If everyone can hold a dove of peace and let it soar with the yearning for peace, I believe that peace will not be too far away from us, and the smoke of war will eventually disperse.

I loudly appeal: let's release the dove of peace in our hearts! Let the world truly have peace and truly shine the sunshine of love!

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