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year?of?fateThe?1?lens?Peng?fan's?25?years?of?marriage,?27?children,?36?year?old?girl,?was?her?third?year?of?fate,?is?also?the?advanced?maternal?age.2?lens?according?to?folk?customs,?to?wear?the?red?Peng?Yuhong?year?of?fate,?the?couple?are?Peng?silk?cloth?made?the?year?of?fate,?two?fan's?home?with?the?red?belt,?for?my?husband?and?myself.lens?3?in?28?years?(1939)?after?the?Spring?Festival?for?the?year?of?fate?they?bought?red,?Peng?Yuhong?clothes?and?socks,?looking?at?getting?a?big?stomach,?happy?husband?shouted:?\"you?see,?our?children.\"?Peng?Yuhong?helped?her?to?tie?the?red?silk?mouth,?murmuring:?\"God?bless?our?children?to?be?born.\"?Namaste?half?kneeling?wife?and?fetal?peace?auspicious.lens?4?Peng?home?prepared?a?Yu?hung?in?the?wicker?box,?filled?with?the?prevention?and?control?of?spare?clothes,?in?a?period?of?time?often?real?defense?exercises?and?avoid?the?bombing,?every?time?they?did?not?forget?to?take?the?box,?this?is?not?what.shot?5?them?from?the?beginning?of?1938,?often?to?avoid?the?bombing?raid,?every?time?more?fortunate,?the?house?is?still,?but?this?unfortunate?house?is?not?fried,?but?living?in?the?shelter,?this?is?the?first?time?that?seems?to?be?ing?to?be.?As?soon?as?Peng?Anbi?was?born,?he?lived?with?his?parents?and?had?no?family.lens?6?shelter?in?the?Jialing?River?is?a?natural?cave,?shelter,?inside?the?cave?is?very?humid,?now?crowded?inside?countless?people,?the?smell?in?the?air.lens?7?cave?was?dark,?Peng?Yuhong?couple?two?people?are?discussing?the?future.8?looked?at?the?noisy?crowd?scenes,?without?any?privacy,?block?is?broken,?can?only?stay?in?place.9?did?not?have?to?rent?housing?shot,?tent?did?not?live,?or?stop?bombing?air?raid?shelter,?only?is?the?best.lens?10?simple?on?the?ground?covered?with?charred?wood?and?coat,?my?father?hugged?his?son,?mother?to?daughter?talk?louder?and?slowly.11?shot?two?people?day?exhausted,?imperceptibly?asleep.lens?12?do?not?know?the?long?time,?the?outside?noise?to?wake?Peng?Yuhong,?he?got?up?and?put?on?clothes?and?shoes,?looked?out.13?lens?out?at?dawn,?there?are?a?little?light,?Peng?Yuhong?to?eat?out.lens?14?two?children?at?this?time?on?the?board?to?sleep?soundly,?Peng?Fanshi?put?cloth?to?his?son?to?drag?the?daughter,?grunted,?took?a?few?mouth,?not?to?wake?up.lens?15?side?two's?fan?Peng?look?at?a?child,?thinking?to?them?to?eat?more?bitter?also?to?be?strong.shot?16?she?saw?her?husband?go?out,?around?a?lot?of?people?out?of?the?hole?and?also?to?go?out,?after?a?while?I?saw?out,?no?more.lens?17?she?opened?without?cleaning?clothes,?wear?dirt?stains?on?the?pants,?straightened?hair,?to?tie?the?year?of?fate.lens?18?Peng?fan's?inside?waiting?for?her?husband?to?e?back,?she?simply?pick?up?things?around,?standing?in?the?aisle,?physically?blocked?the?passing?people,?for?fear?of?arguing?with?their?children.19?lens?inside?a?lot?out?after?not?back?the?remaining?items,?Peng?Fanshi?picked?up?to?continue?to?use,?she?has?been?here?as?a?reconstruction?of?the?new?place?for?a?long?time.lens?20?outside?still?stop?in?the?fire?call,?they?were?sprayed?with?water?cannons,?after?the?bombing?of?the?flame?is?not?extinguished?everywhere.Peng?Yu?Hong?21?lens?to?see?the?government?relief?car?far?away?together,?and?we?rush?on?like?a?swarm?of?hornets?as?much,?he?received?relief?food?to?feed?four?people,?desperately?crowded?forward.lens?22?Peng?Yu?Hongjia?in?the?middle?of?the?crowd,?thousands?of?people?crowded?forward,?he?pushed?to?the?can't?help.lens?23?order?police?maintain?loud?roar:?\"No?grab!\"?The?more?he?shouted,?the?more?he?snatched.lens?24?Peng?Yu?hung?in?the?surging?crowd,?his?height?makes?him?particularly?conspicuous,?crowded?in?front?of?people?began?to?receive?food,?are?afraid?of?not?receive?food,?have?to?go.25?leading?police?was?shot?at?work,?raising?the?pistol?shot?into?the?air,?everyone?started,?or?forward?crowded,?police?misplacing?several?guns?in?the?crowd.?The?crowd?gave?Peng?Yu?hung?onto?the?front?of?the?police,?the?police?grabbed?his?mind.lens?26?facing?the?police,?Peng?Yuhong?tense?up?the?crowd?pushed?up?the?bow?and?scrape,?shouted:?\"don't?don't?crowd.\"lens?27?Peng?Yu?Hung?flustered?to?maintain?order?police?explained:?\"Mister?tax,?I?in?the?office?to?work.\"lens?28?Peng?Yu?Hung?still?kept?shouting:?\"I?am?a?civil?servant,?i.\"?Think?you?can?body.?The?police?of?the?national?government?were?too?overbearing?to?listen?to?what?he?explained.lens?29?police?said:?\"civil?servants?but?also?his?mother.\"?As?Peng?Yuhong?raised?his?pistol?allowing?no?exp