The White Olive Tree is a novel written by September Creek and published by Baihuazhou Literature and Art Publishing House.

Content introduction:

Li Zan, the hero of The White Olive Tree, is a soldier, and Song Ran, the heroine, is a war correspondent. Li Zan went to the East to perform a task, Song Ran went to the East to shoot material, and the two met in the East.

The female host's video recording of the war put the cruelty of the war in front of the world, and thus won great honor, but she suffered from depression because of different voices and cyber violence. When the woman struggled with the disease alone, the man really stepped into the battlefield again, and he started a secret mission. There is no honor, no record, everything is done in the dark.

Disappointed with her illness and the fact that domestic journalists could not report the truth, the woman quit her job and became a freelance journalist, rejoining the battlefield and accumulating materials for her long-planned battlefield travel notes. It gradually changes from sweet to salty here.

We met again on the battlefield, in distress again and again, and fled again and again. Finally, because he saved the woman and others, the man disappeared. After the woman recovered from a serious injury, she embarked on a search for people and finally found Li Zan in the city where Song Ran first met. Li Zan was imprisoned by terrorists and tortured inhumanely, thinking that Song Ran was dead. When he was found, he was already unconscious. Finally, the man diagnosed his condition as extremely serious PTSD. Song Ran never gave up and always stood by her husband. After marriage, she stayed away from the city and the hustle and bustle and went to the countryside to recuperate.

The story is not over yet.

The last chapter, written by their son on the 8th anniversary of/kloc-0 after the book was published, tells the story of parents' love, father's perennial treatment and the impression of war as a child of a special family. After 10 years of struggle, his father still did not get rid of PTSD and committed suicide, using a pistol he was good at and made by himself.

And that kind, strong and capable mother, after her father left for a year, returned to her hometown wearing the national flag and died in a rescue in the war?

At the end of the article, the female host sent blessings to the male host. If there is an afterlife, I hope you have good wine and light clothes, and you will have no worries all your life.

What exactly is war?

What exactly is war? The book answers:? This is a lasting pain. This kind of pain can span time, space and even times. ?

Yes, the real horror and pain of death will always be left to those who survive. Survivors are actually a curse.

After 926, they were two isolated islands floating in this city, with nowhere to put them and no one understood them. Only each other, only these two lonely hearts can be warm. As written in the book, only they believe that they have really seen the white olive tree. The white olive tree is their belief, witness, understanding and reliance.

Don't bury me too deep, brother. If someone invades my country, please wake me up and I will get up and continue fighting. ? This is the epitaph of a soldier in the story.

There is no way not to be moved. Those young tombstones buried the love of this land, blood and flesh, and established a country.

As written in the book:? The so-called recovery of the country is nothing more than relying on them to move forward step by step, push with their bodies, measure with their feet, and stick to the land under their feet. ? We are in peace, we can't see the cruelty of war, we can't feel the determination to die, but there are many tears and blood hidden in the darkness they sheltered for us, while we are in the light, but we are unaware of it and have nothing to be surprised about.

A Jun said that all he wanted was an ordinary life, that's all. But such a simple wish is even more difficult than going to heaven, because some things have to be done by someone, even if life is worse than death, there are few malicious complaints. There is nothing unfair, because the road you choose, no matter how bitter, has broken your teeth, you must go on.

Perhaps there is no empathy at all, so they are isolated islands in this city, and only each other can understand the pain they have experienced.