我是一把刀,一把在战争中打磨出来的锋利的刀。人们赞叹我的锐利,赞叹我的闪亮。我在赞叹中被送往前线——那个血淋淋的战场。我的主人是一位新兵,每逢打仗,他总是带着我。我在他的手中干了不少坏事,一遇到敌人主人总是第一个冲上前去,毫不犹豫地把我刺向敌人的胸膛。天哪!我在干什么!我为什么要伤害一个又一个无辜的生命啊!我的主人告诉我:“他们是敌人,抢夺我们的领土,不是好东西!”从此,我便不再感到不忍,遇到那些“坏东西”我压根不眨眼,任由主人来刺杀。我的刀刃上 I am a knife, a sharp knife polished in the war. People praised my sharpness and praised my shining. I was sent to the front in my admiration - that bloody battlefield. My host is a new soldier. He always takes me when he fights. I did a lot of bad things in his hands. Whenever I met the enemy’s master, I always rushed forward and he did not hesitate to stab me to the enemy’s chest. Goodness! What am I doing! Why should I harm one innocent life after another? My master told me: “They are enemies, take our territory, it’s not a good thing!” Since then, I no longer feel unbearable I encountered those “bad things” I do not blink, let the owner assassination. My blade