This year marks the 30th anniversary of the breaking of isolation between compatriots on both sides of the Taiwan Strait and communicating and communicating. Over the past 30 years, cross-strait personnel exchanges and economic, cultural and social ties have reached an unpreceden

[Preface] This year marks the 30th anniversary of the breaking of isolation between compatriots on both sides of the Taiwan Strait and communicating and communicating. Over the past 30 years, cross-strait personnel exchanges and economic, cultural and social ties have reached an unprecedented level, laying the foundation for the easing, improvement and peaceful development of cross-strait relations. In 30 years of exchanges and exchanges between compatriots on both sides of the Taiwan Strait, they have not only witnessed the ups and downs of cross-strait relations, but also many unforgettable stories have occurred. A piece of text tells a touching story, a picture records wonderful moments, and a video contains unforgettable memories. Looking back on the past and looking forward to the future, there is a group of people who are witnesses, promoters and witnesses in the development of cross-strait relations over the past 30 years, as well as compatriots at home and abroad who care about and support the peaceful development of cross-strait relations. By telling the true stories of themselves or people around them, they continue to write about the family affection of compatriots "One Family on Both Sides".

April 1994 Luo Wenzhi (center in front row) took a photo with Taiwanese Huang Tai. (Picture provided by Luo Jiyuan)

In February 2012, before Luo Wenzhi died, when he was a little clear-headed, he was talking about relatives and classmates in Taiwan at most. What was surprising was that he could even call out the names of these people. In the view of Luo Wenzhi's son Luo Jiyuan, Taiwan's inability to love and friendship with his classmates is destined to be his lingering feelings throughout his life.

The following content is selected from the memoir "Walking through the traces of memory - the storm of a Huangpu veteran" written by Luo Wenzhi in 2010 (for smooth writing, slightly changed in the text) (the article is also attached at the end of the article "The life resume of a Huangpu veteran - My Father Luo Wenzhi")

Oralist: Luo Wenzhi (1916-2012)

Author: Luo Jiyuan (Son of Luo Wenzhi)

Embrace across the Taiwan Strait

In January 1994, my sister in Taiwan sent me an invitation to visit my relatives in Taiwan. My sister is old and fully entrusts my nephew in Taiwan to handle matters related to my trip to Taiwan. It took me 2 months to complete all the procedures in the mainland.

On March 27, 1994, I arrived in Guangzhou by train from Ningxia Zhongwei on the evening of the 31st and checked into the Royal Capital Hotel (located in Sanyuanli, Guangzhou) arranged by Taiwan Huanyu Travel Agency. On April 2, I will wait for the notice according to the travel agency. Until the evening of April 5, I received a call from the travel agency asking me to wait at the first floor lobby of Shenzhen Railway Station in at 9 a.m. on the 6th. At that time, a special person will pick me up and drop me off into Hong Kong (because the Hong Kong Customs holiday will be held for 5 days from April 1 to 5, and my itinerary will be postponed).

At 8 a.m. on April 6, I hurried to Shenzhen Railway Station and waited patiently according to the specific location arranged by the travel agency. About 50 minutes later, a young man came to me with a card with the words "Mr. Luo Wenzhi". He asked me in Taiwanese Mandarin, "Are you Mr. Luo Wenzhi?" I nodded subconsciously. He said, "I am an employee of Huanyu Travel Agency. I am here to pick you up. Please come with me!" I then breathed a sigh of relief, and the depression and anxiety that had been blocked in my heart for several days disappeared in an instant.

That's it. I passed Luohu Customs through Shenzhen and entered the Kowloon Customs in Hong Kong. I went through another special entry procedure in Hong Kong. Then I arrived at Kai Tak Airport, bought a ticket (Taiwan Airlines Airline). After shook hands with the staff of "Huanyu" who greeted me, I boarded the plane from Hong Kong to Taiwan at 5:40 pm that day (April 6). After the plane took off, I looked down at the white clouds and sea water through the window, and my heart was surging. To be honest, although this is my second time out of the country, I am a little nervous. Because the destination of my trip, Taiwan, is a sensitive, magical, strange and dreamy place for me. It's been a long time since I was gone, Taiwan! 45 years ago (1949 ), I passed by you, and today I want to hug you. The difference is that he was a young officer in his prime at the time, but now he is an old man in his seventies with frosted hair. One bay, two worlds, fate is like this, and it is full of variables...

When I had not yet come back to my senses from the memories of the past, the plane had already begun to land and flew for 1 hour and 10 minutes on my watch. At 7 pm, the plane landed at Kaohsiung Airport.When I got off the plane and came to the waiting hall, I saw my nephew and nephew and a granddaughter waiting for me (my nephew and niece and my nephew and niece met in Hong Kong and Beijing in 1985 and 1992 respectively). My nephew Luo Zhongquan was originally named Luo Qishan. He graduated from the 18th class of the Whampoa Military Academy. In 1945, he served as the company commander of the Kuomintang army's heavy mortar regiment. After he arrived in Taiwan, he served as the ship mooring inspector of the Taiwan "Guard Command" (rank of lieutenant colonel, retired in 1976).

The granddaughter who was in college and I seemed very happy for the first time to meet. She kept saying "Grandpa (my nephew, niece and other juniors all called me "dad"). Our whole family is looking forward to you, and my father and mother often talk about you."

Then I went to my nephew's house to live for a while. My nephew's apartment is located in a residential area on Dechang Street, Kaohsiung City. Most of the buildings here are four or five stories high. It is said that there are mainly typhoons and earthquakes in Taiwan, so the buildings should not be too high. My nephew lives on the third floor, with an area of ​​about 100 square meters, with one living room and four bedrooms, one kitchen and two bathrooms. The interior decoration is exquisite, the carpet is high-end, and the color TV, double-layer refrigerator, electric fans, air conditioners, telephones and other home appliances are available. There are several frames of famous calligraphy and paintings hanging in the living room and study, which looks elegant and elegant. The kitchen uses gas and microwave. I didn't expect my nephew's living conditions to be so superior. I couldn't help asking, "House like you is considered the best in Taiwan, right?" My nephew replied, "Not counting! To be honest, a house like my is considered the lowest among the medium."

After my nephew explained, I realized that in Taiwan, most of the housing is purchased by myself. There are three ways to buy a house: one is to pay the house in one lump sum; the second is to pay in installments; the third is to guarantee the unit to the bank, and the residents repay the loan from the bank in installments. The nephew is in the second case.

While in Kaohsiung, my nephew and his family accompanied me to visit various places. Kaohsiung's scenic spots and historical sites fully confirm the long history and splendid culture of the Chinese nation. In terms of transportation, there are many cars and motorcycles, few pedestrians, and traffic jams and traffic jams occur frequently. Severe air pollution is worrying. But the concern of Taiwanese society on the elderly makes me sigh: Whether in Taipei or Kaohsiung, elderly people over 70 years old will be given free tickets when taking buses. Before getting on or when getting off the bus, you just need to hand over the free ticket to the driver.

"Food in Taiwan" is true at all. In my opinion, Taiwan's catering industry, like the mainland, can be roughly divided into high, medium, low and large food stalls. There are all kinds of dishes from all over the mainland, and they are rich in variety and never get tired of eating them. The names of some restaurants are very interesting, such as "Zhongshan Hall", "Jingzhao Yin", and "Embassy", which combines Chinese and Western cultures, and traditional and modern, and Chinese and Western foods are more beautiful, and naturally, they are expensive compared to the mainland. At that time, I paid attention to the breakfast price of some small restaurants: 1 bun for 6 yuan ( New Taiwan dollars , the same below), 6 yuan for 1 bowl of soy milk, and eating 3 buns and 1 bowl of soy milk totaled 24 yuan, equivalent to 8 yuan. At this level of consumption, each person spends at least NT$100 per day (including the simplest food, housing and transportation), so at that time, the Taiwanese authorities set the minimum living standard at NT$3,000 per month.

Friendly affection

On April 11, my nephew sent me to my sister Luo Shuqin's house in Taipei. My sister withdrew to Taiwan with the troops in 1949. Her family lived a wealthy life, which was considered a standard "well-off home". My sister and I met twice in Hong Kong and Ningxia in 1985 and 1988. I haven't seen each other for 6 years, and my sister doesn't seem to have changed a lot, but her vision and physical strength have slightly decreased. After all, she is already an 86-year-old man. We were both excited when we met again in another place. In order to fear that my sister would be sad, I only say some happy words to make her happy.

The next day, my sister took me to visit my cousin-in-law, who is also a neighbor of my sister. She was formerly a "legislator" of the Taiwan authorities (died from illness in January 2017).

Chou Huiying was 73 years old at the time. She was originally from Xi'an and graduated from the Chongqing National Conservatory of Music during the Kuomintang period. She was classmates with famous mainland singers Zhang Quan and Wang Kun. In the 1940s, when she was working as a music teacher in Xining, she worked with Wang Luobin for several years on the "King of Western Chinese Singing" Wang Luobin . The singer of some of Wang's songs was Chou Huiying.Chou Huiying is a famous Taiwanese calligrapher and painter, chairman of the Taiwan Copyright Association, chairman of the Musicians Association, chairman of the Poetry, Calligraphy and Painting Association, and is also a "legislator of the Legislative Yuan" in Taiwan.

My cousin Luo Ping was originally a graduate of the tenth period of Huangpu. He worked in the 100th Division of the Kuomintang in Qinghai for a long time, and later served as the county magistrate in Qinghai Xunhua County. A few months before Lanzhou was liberation, he served as the acting mayor of Lanzhou. After going to Taiwan, he served as a member of the "Mongolian and Tibetan Committee" and a "National Congress representative" of the Taiwan authorities. He died in Taiwan in 1990.

Luo Ping has a frank personality. After his cousin Pu Xiaohua and Yao Zhaoming got married, everyone would gather together during the holidays. Luo Ping sometimes became sexually aroused, pointing at Yao Zhaoming and shouting angrily: Yao Zhaoming, why do you often neglect your eldest prince (Pu Xiaohua). Such a scene made Yao Zhaoming go away with a bad mood.

Chou Huiying's sister Chou Huiyuan and brother-in-law Meng Quanli were both "representatives of the National Congress" of the Taiwan authorities. The Chou sisters are both famous and active figures in Taiwan's political arena.

In August 1993, cousin Chou Huiying held a personal calligraphy and painting exhibition in Beijing, which played a positive role in cross-strait cultural exchanges. This is my first time meeting Chou Huiying. Although she is over 70 years old, her style is still the same. During the conversation, she could hear that she was very concerned about her hometown and expressed that she would do her best to the education cause in her hometown.

During a chat, Chou Huiying told me that in 1993, Mr. Wang Luobin went to Taiwan to give lectures and met her in Taipei. When he learned that for many years, he had been spreading a large number of western folk songs such as "In That Distant Place", "Youth Dance", and "Hidden Girl in Daban City" adapted and created in Qinghai, he couldn't help but feel deeply moved. Wang Luobin feels that the reason why his works can be circulated everywhere and loved by most people is the result of the unremitting efforts of so many enthusiastic people like Chou Huiying. In order to show his respect for Chou Huiying, he and Chou Huiying jointly wrote a song "Reunion". In response to my repeated requests, Chou Huiying improvised the piano and sang softly to the melody:

Qinghai green yellow river yellow, the beautiful grassland is my hometown

Sheep fat and horses are strong, the blue sky and white clouds float lightly

Composer and sing together, the flowers and herbs are fragrant and fragrant

Half a lifetime of separation is long, one side of the world

Flowers drop tears and leaves withered yellow, the sea of ​​love is vast

Sorrow and hope, and hope all the past is empty and melancholy

Days The moon lake reflects the morning sun, and reunites in another place, and the farewell words are endless. The song of parting is heartbroken and aging and sad. Life is a dream. During this period, my niece Luo Dai (dead) invited me to visit her house. Her niece was 70 years old at the time. Her husband Liu Hengyuan was once a lieutenant colonel in the 11th War Zone of the Kuomintang. He died of illness in Taiwan in 1977. The couple had three sons, both of whom graduated from university, worked in Taiwan China Airlines, Sun Yat-sen University and art groups respectively. It is truly a success and useful learning.

My niece visited Ningxia in 1988. In her past, Ningxia was very far away and unfamiliar. She only had a general understanding of Ningxia from the novels "Green Tree" and "Men Half a Woman" by Zhang Xianliang .

niece said that from a look on the spot, she found that Ningxia is still quite good, and people's mental outlook and quality of life have also improved significantly, far from being backward and desolate as she imagined.

April 1994 Luo Wenzhi (left) participated in a friendship activity among students from Huang Tai in Taiwan. (Picture provided by Luo Jiyuan)

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Recalling the years of the War of Resistance Against Japan, young students from all over the country gathered at the Whampoa Military Academy for the common anti-Japanese goal. Later, due to well-known reasons, we were separated by one side and there were only a few who were alive. Now, who can meet in Taipei, but who can say that it is not a great blessing in life!

I was able to contact my classmates in Huangpu, Taiwan, thanks to my sister.As early as 1988, through my sister, I contacted my former Huangpu classmate Gao Xianjue and learned that my classmate was also a good friend Chen Dingchao was also in Taipei. After we graduated from the military academy, we served in the 108th Division of the 25th Army of the Kuomintang for 7 years. We did not distinguish between food and drink, and we shared our lives and death. I heard that after he arrived in Taiwan, he became the major general captain of the Taiwan Paratrooper Corps. I've sent him two letters, but I haven't heard of it. I was quite angry at the time and thought that he would change his face as soon as he was broad and he was not loyal enough. Later, I received a letter from Gao Xianjue to eliminate the misunderstanding. Gao Lai's letter said: Chen Dingchao was in the late stage of cancer at that time and was receiving treatment at the "Veneto General Hospital". He had not had a few days to survive. Chen asked Gao Dai to convey his wishes and greetings to me.

Before I went to Taiwan, I wrote a letter to my classmates on the other side, intending to meet and reminisce about the past, but I also thought that although they were all old classmates, after more than 50 years, they were together on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. The two sides had different social systems and different views. What can they say after meeting?

Just after arriving in Kaohsiung, I received a call from a classmate in Taipei. I was told that April 23 is the 53rd anniversary of the graduation of the 17th Phase 1 of the Whampoa Military Academy, and a celebration meeting is scheduled to be held at Zhongshan Hall at noon. I am welcome to attend at that time.

That day, I came to the gate of Zhongshan Hall as promised and saw several old men in suits, as if waiting for someone. One of them looked at me carefully for a moment, pointed his hand and said to everyone, "Luo Wenzhi is here." Then he shook hands and hugged me. In an instant, everyone burst into tears, and they were speechless, and old tears flowed. Several classmates surrounded me and asked one after another: "Luo Wenzhi, do you know who I am?" "Do you still know me?" I nodded while wiping my tears and walked into Zhongshan Hall surrounded by everyone.

At this time, the hall was already full of classmates and their spouses, with about 150 people. All the students of the 17th issue of the First Corps of the Chengdu School in Taiwan, and some students of the Second and Third Corps also attended the commemorative meeting. The red banner hanging on the front of the hall reads: "Commemoration of the 53rd Anniversary of the First Corps of the 17th Central Military Academy."

See me walk into the hall, and the host of the conference introduced to you: Report to everyone good news. The first student Luo Wenzhi from the mainland in the 17th issue of our school, the first student from the mainland, came to attend our commemorative meeting. Please applaud and welcome! At this time, the audience stood up and applauded.

The emcee said again: Can we ask Luo Wenzhi to speak? There were many responses in the venue: "Okay!"

was unable to refuse the affection, so I had to go to the rostrum and take the microphone. Because I was unprepared in advance and had a lot of thoughts, I said incoherently: "I have been graduating for more than 50 years, but after graduation, everyone has never met each other. I never dared to hope to meet with my comrades again. I feel very honored to meet with my comrades in Taiwan..."

Because I used to using the title of "comrade" in the mainland, I felt something was wrong and I quickly corrected it: "It's not 'comrade', but classmates."

The emcee said: "Comrades are classmates, it doesn't matter. It can be said that everyone is their own people!" At this time, I burst into tears and cried so hard that I couldn't cry. The classmates all comforted me loudly: Don’t be excited, don’t be excited, we are classmates! At this time, two classmates came over and gently held me in their seats. The atmosphere of the banquet reached its climax. The classmates toasted me one after another and reported their names. Because I was drinking too much and the noise around me was very loud, everyone could not remember anything they said to me at that time. The banquet ended with the singing of the Whampoa Military Academy, and several heads of the class reunion took photos with me after the meeting.

htmlOn April 28, I was invited to have a dinner with my classmates at the "Zhongxiao Hall" in the "National Army Hero Hall" in Taipei. This time, the number of people is small, mainly because of our classmates from the Third Team of the 17th Period, most of them know each other. After more than 50 years of vicissitudes of life, the passionate young man back then has become a gray-haired old man, and it really feels like a different world. Recalling the glorious years of the War of Resistance Against Japan, we were at the Chengdu North School for two years, so our feelings became more intimate.

This time the banquet is of high specifications, and I drank brandy. A few glasses of wine were pouring into my heart. The words were like a spring, and the content was widespread. I met with each other honestly.

When I was drunk, a classmate patted my shoulder with drunkenness and said, "Luo Wenzhi (the students in Huangpu in Taiwan call each other by their names to show their affection). A few years ago, I went to the mainland to visit relatives and saw several Huangpu students. They were all thin and ragged, but you were blushed, with a broad heart and fat body. What delicious food did the Communist Party give you? Let's ask you to lobby us!"

I said, "Since Deng Xiaoping took office, the mainland has implemented reform and opening-up policies, and the political treatment of our lives has changed greatly, one year or another. The students you met a few years ago must not be like that now."

Speaking of the issue of peaceful reunification of the motherland, the students at the meeting unanimously stated: The two sides of the Taiwan Strait are originally the same country, and reunification is a matter of time sooner or later. I talked to them about the concerns of seeing the DPP members promoting "Taiwan independence" on the streets, residential areas and TV in Taiwan. Several classmates said almost at the same time: "Luo Wenzhi, you should know that during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, we sacrificed our lives and took back the Japanese with our blood. Our classmates did not have one in ten during the War of Resistance. Can we ask them to divide Taiwan out at will? The people want to be strong, but the country cannot bear the second." Some students even cursed the DPP: "Taiwan's army is still basically in the hands of our Huangpu classmates. Let's see how much he (DPP) can make trouble!" The patriotic feelings are beyond words, which makes me admire.

At this time, a majestic middle-aged general (with the rank of lieutenant general) kept looking at everyone with praise. After introduction, I learned that this general was General Liang Shirui, the commander of the Taiwan Penghu garrison at that time. He was a student of the 26th class of Fengshan Military Academy in Taiwan (renamed after the relocation of the Whampoa Military Academy), and welcomed me to visit me and presented me with a watch with the words "given by Lieutenant General Liang Shirui, the commander of the Taiwan Penghu garrison."

However, when it comes to the issue of "one country, two systems", some of my classmates and I have different opinions, which even made Wang Wendu feel unhappy and left. In that kind of occasion, the only one who maintains the lineage is Yanhuang, but fortunately, the classmates are honest and honest.

The third party was a farewell party to me at the house of Xie Shang. The wine is Wuliangye and the dish is Hunan cuisine (Xie is from Hunan). The participants of this family dinner were all from a brigade when we were in the military academy, with a total of 9 students, including two of them (Zhu Jiexi was the director of the Education Department of Fengshan Military Academy in Taiwan before retiring, and Wang Wendu worked at the General Command of the Taiwan Army before retiring, both of whom were the rank of major general). They were drunk and talked about anecdotes and interesting things like "Flowers, Flowers, Snow and Moons". The atmosphere was very warm and harmonious, and they had a very happy conversation.

While in Taiwan, several classmates accompanied me to the "Father of the Nation" to pay homage to my ancestor Mr. Sun Yat-sen, and also visited the "Zhongzheng Memorial Hall", Yangmingshan Park , Alishan and other tourist attractions on Taiwan. Green mountains, green waters, family affection and friendship, I feel more happy inside and outside.

While in Taipei, I also visited some "military villages" where some Kuomintang veterans live, and had some specific and realistic understanding of their lives and recent situation. A veteran named Wei lived in three bungalows, and there was also a kitchen and bathroom, tile roof and wooden floor. The interior was simple, but it was equipped with a fan, TV and bathroom. Many veterans of the Kuomintang took away the retirement funds at one time when they retired, intending to make more money. Later, they got old and lost their labor force, so they had to seek help from Taiwan's minimum living allowance (at that time it was NT$3,000, equivalent to more than 800 yuan) to barely make a living.

Taiwan has been in Taiwan for more than a month. Although I have been together with my relatives and friends for a short time, I have already felt the strong family affection from it. Although I have a brief look, I have also gained a superficial understanding of the appearance of Taiwanese society, which is worth the trip.

Luo Wenzhi during the War of Resistance Against Japan and the Civil War of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party. (Picture provided by Luo Jiyuan)

The life resume of a Huangpu veteran - My father Luo Wenzhi

Author: Luo Jiyuan (The text provided by Luo Jiyuan, slightly changed for the smooth text. The title was drafted by the editor)

In February 2012, before his father died, when he was a little awake, he was most likely to say relatives and classmates in Taiwan. What was surprising was that he could even call out their names.In our opinion, Taiwan’s inability to love and the friendship between Huangpu classmates is destined to be his unforgettable feelings for life.

Father, Luo Wenzhi (formerly known as Luo Dingyong) Mongolian, born in 1916, a member of the Democratic League, a member of the First Alumni Association of Ningxia Huangpu Alumni Association, vice president of the Second Alumni Association, representative of the Second National Congress of the Huangpu Military Academy Alumni Association, has served as a director of the Ningxia Huangpu Alumni Association and the head of the Huangpu Alumni Contact Group in Zhongwei City, Ningxia. In September 2005, it was awarded the commemorative medal to commemorate the 60th anniversary of the victory of the Anti-Japanese War issued by the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, the State Council and the Central Military Commission.

My father was born in a Mongolian Huangqi noble family in Xiangshan, Beijing. His grandfather Sheng Yun (my Taizu) served as the governor of Shaanxi and Gansu. It was built in 1907 (the 33rd year of Guangxu in the Qing Dynasty), known as the "No. 1 Bridge in the World" Lanzhou Yellow River Iron Bridge was built when he was the governor. My father's eldest uncle Zakdan (Chinese name Luo Shousong) studied in Germany, and was the fourth-rank chief executive of Hubei Yali Bureau; his second uncle Zhalafen (Chinese name Luo Shouheng) graduated from the Beiyang Military Preparation School and went to study in the Japanese Non-commissioned Officer School and served as the third bidding commander of the Qing Royal Imperial Guards. With the outbreak of the Xinhai Revolution and the founding of the Republic of China, my father's family gradually declined.

After finishing primary school in Xiangshan, Beijing, my father went to school at Zhicheng Middle School in Beijing from 1932 to 1936; from 1936 to 1937, he studied in the History Department of Chinese University in Beijing; after the outbreak of the July 7 Incident in 1937, he became an exiled student and fled Beijing. In the autumn of 1937, he joined the military force in Nanjing and joined the military police force defending Nanjing. He personally experienced the horrifying "Nanjing Massacre"; in the spring of 1938, he fled Nanjing after a lifetime of death. From 1938 to 1939, he worked as a propagandist in the Anti-Propaganda Team 7 of the Political Department of the Military Commission of the National Government. In September 1939, he was admitted to the third corps of the 17th period of the Central Army Officer's School (Chengdu). After graduation in 1942, he was assigned to the 25th Army of the Kuomintang as second lieutenant platoon leader, lieutenant platoon leader, captain company commander, and major battalion commander. He experienced and participated in more than 30 bloody battles against the Japanese invaders, including the "Zhejiang Battle". In 1944, he entered the Southwest Staff Class of Guangxi Guilin , and after his victory in the War of Resistance Against Japan in 1945, he went to Shanghai to participate in the reception of Japanese invaders and the repatriation of prisoners of war. In 1948, he served as deputy to the Lieutenant Colonel of the 324th Regiment of the 108th Division of the Kuomintang. In the autumn of 1949, he surrendered to the People's Liberation Army with his troops in Fuzhou.

1949 studied in the Fourth Regiment of the People's Liberation Army of China, and worked at the Beijing Municipal Health Engineering Bureau from 1950 to 1952. From 1952 to 1954, he worked in the Ningxia Art Troupe, and from 1954 to 1957, he worked in the cadre amateur school and cultural and educational sciences in Zhongwei County. In 1958, he was wrongly labeled as a "rightist" and was dismissed from public office and made a living by himself. My father was trapped in a well-known political disaster for more than 20 years. After his rehabilitation in 1979, he was arranged to work in the Zhongwei County Cultural Center until his retirement. From 1981 to 1998, he served as a member of the fourth to eighth CPPCC CPPCC Committee, and from 1988 to 1996, he served as deputy chairman of the Zhongwei County Federation of Returned Overseas Chinese. His father's later years were very colorful. He retired and remained enthusiastic. He successively took part in politics and policy-making, serving Huangpu classmates and committed to exchanges between compatriots across the Taiwan Strait as the main content and fun in his study and life as an old member of the Democratic League and vice president and director of the Ningxia Huangpu Alumni Association. He was proud of it and enjoyed it.

My father had a tragic life. He was a participant in the War of Resistance Against Japan and a witness to the civil war between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party. He was a victim of the previous "political movements" after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and a beneficiary after the Third Plenary Session of the Eleventh Central Committee of the Party. At the same time, my father's experience is also a condensed of the history of our nation in nearly a hundred years.

During the days when he was treated unfairly, he endured tremendous political pressure and life pressure, and raised us with his mother and raised us with great hardships. As children, we are grateful to our father’s kindness as a mountain and our father’s love is as good as the sea. My father has been away from us for more than 5 years. He has left us with infinite attachment to life. My thoughts are so regretful.