Alright!
Zhao Tianlei quickly ran over to take pictures.
"When dawn breaks, we'll take another one," he said.
The summer sky brightens early.
But it still wasn't fully light.
"Mom, wait a minute, you stand next to the flag-raising platform, and I'll take a photo of you," Zhao Tianlei said.
"Okay."
"Grandma, it's starting, it's starting!" Da Bao called out.
At the sound of Da Bao's voice, they all instantaneously turned to look in that direction.
"Let's move a little closer," Mrs. Zhao suggested.
The flag guard soldiers dressed in military uniforms came out.
Yun Xiaoxiao followed along.
They witnessed a flag-raising ceremony.
In the twenty-first century, watching a flag-raising ceremony would indeed be swarmed with huge crowds.
But in this era, there were only a scattering of people watching the raising of the flag.
Mrs. Zhao watched the national flag slowly ascend while listening to the anthem, feeling a distinct sensation.
