By Maoming Tu In autumn, the Prisoner of War Campis dry and quite cold, and its surroundings, without any plants, are dusty. When theautumn wind blows, it scatters dust onto prisoners' faces, making it difficult for us to open our eyes. All we learned in our home country is struggling—the only way we can return … Continue reading 1952.07.10—1953.07.27
Academy of the Heart And Mind 