可以宽容生命,但绝不姑息恶行。时近中午,一个日本兵拖着疲惫的身躯来到一座荒僻的村落。兵的额头上缠着血迹斑斑的纱布,他漫不经心地拎着步枪,寻找着可能有人烟的屋子。 You can tolerate life but never tolerate evil. Near noon, a Japanese soldier came to a remote village with a weary body. The soldier’s forehead was covered with bloody gauze, and he idly rifled with his rifle and searched for a house that might be in smoke.