There is a reflection that “I shouldn’t have killed him.”
The moon illuminates a canal called a creek that runs through the city of Nanjing.
When I was watching alone, I suddenly heard a noise, and a Chinese appeared, and I was surprised and unintentionally triggered.
There is a remorse that it would have been okay to overlook the person going away without killing him.
Collection of The Memorial Hall of the Victims in Nanjing Massacre by Japanese Invaders
Oil Painting, Canvas