War inspires human evil to the greatest extent, while at the same time fully sowing the selfless love of the individual. I love Daddy Hans in Book Thief too much. Huberman: he warmed his adopted daughter Li Ze'er (that is, the protagonist's book thief) with his love, gave her a complete sense of security, taught her to read with his only knowledge, and opened up a way for her to know herself and the world. Accordion music soothed her wounded heart. With his kindness, he set the standard of life for her. Of course, such kindness is often misunderstood as cowardice: respecting the wife, making a promise in front of the wife of the lion roaring in Hedong, is actually understanding the wife's contribution to the whole family; Loving and caring for the adopted daughter, although there is no blood relation, trying to make the adopted daughter able to get love, the way is very clumsy, and the cuteness is full of heart. Such a father, in the end, was killed in an air raid in the war, which broke my heart. It is a kind of happiness to meet such a warm person in life. Take a back seat and try to be a warm person yourself. Is such a life more worth looking forward to? [Teeth]