The surface of Nanhu Lake in Jiaxing is sparkling and covered with mist. Warm sunlight leaks through the gaps in the leaves, and the light and shadow are mottled. The rays of light shone on the vast battlefield, and the shouts of charging were heard. Arrows streaked through the b

Text/Liu Yuhan

The surface of Jiaxing Nanhu Lake is sparkling and filled with mist. Warm sunlight leaks through the gaps in the leaves, and the light and shadow are mottled. The tour guide's words echoed in my ears: "I am here to tell the story of the party, work for the party, and do some good things for the country. This is the only thing I can do." My heart trembled slightly. Such sincere people make the country prosperous and strong...

The gentle breeze blows and the lake shines, leading me back to the past China.

"I" with a sword and gun in hand

In the tenth year of Shaoxing, the Battle of Yancheng broke out. The rays of light shone on the vast battlefield, and the shouts of charging were heard. Arrows streaked through the boundless night, slicing through the armor of the soldiers. The soldiers were covered in black, the sound of horse hooves was heard, mixed with screams and roars, and the blood was dizzy. piece by piece. A tall general rode on a horse, roared loudly, and charged - it was Yue Fei . He was wearing a battle robe and led the Yue Family Army . He launched a counterattack against the Jin Army who was trying to attack his country. He gambled. Save lives in danger Southern Song Dynasty . Yue Fei wielded a bow and arrow, machete . The horses they were riding on were neighing, and the soldiers' horses were treading on blood, and they were so powerful that they could not stop them...

The battlefield was silent, and Yancheng was victorious. "Start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky." With a sincere heart, Yue Fei defended the motherland with swords and guns, and fought bloody battles with soldiers on the battlefield, giving the motherland hope to become strong.

"I" holding a pen in hand

During the Republic of China, he held a pen and paper and led students full of grief and indignation to fight against darkness. It was dark outside, but a small room radiated warm light. I saw Lu Xun, his face that flickered in and out of light as he sat in front of the lamp. That face that I had seen countless times in the text, he His face was still tense, his brows were furrowed, his hands were leaning on the table, writing one stroke after another, but his waist was straight.

In a daze, I saw Lu Xun, Chen Duxiu, Mao Zedong and others standing in the hall. The spacious hall was crowded with young students. They excitedly discussed "democracy" and "science" with sparkling eyes. A single spark can start a prairie fire. I saw articles one after another published in "New Youth". The wish of "May all Chinese youth get rid of air conditioning" was gradually realized. People who were numb and depressed began to think and have pursuits. After the May 4th Movement, the people's motherland began to move upward, and Lu Xun, or people of insight from all walks of life, were the light before dawn.

The "I" who pinches the medicine with my hand

At the end of 2020, the new coronavirus pneumonia broke out. The high contagion and epidemic situation make everyone fearful. People can only stay at home and enjoy the Spring Festival without the flavor of the New Year. In the news and from my parents, I heard that name again and again - Zhong Nanshan. He is a doctor, an academician, and an old man in his eighties, but he said that he is strong and experienced, and he is firmly on the front line of Wuhan's fight against the epidemic.

Batches of supplies arrived in the hardest-hit areas. Doctors and nurses stood firmly in front of us. Their hands held syringes and medicines, snatching lives from the sickle of death... In a daze, I came again. When we arrived at the hospital, there was a dense crowd of people pushing forward, and it was completely dark. Screams and sobs filled the whole hospital. I looked over and saw the mottled face at a glance. The doctor's face was covered with traces left by the intersection of mask ropes, and the ferocious strangulation marks were incandescent It became even more shocking under the cold light. Beads of sweat glistened. It was just a moment before the doctor pulled up the mask, bent down, and asked about the patient's condition...

Thousands of "I"

In 2022, the new coronavirus pneumonia is still spreading, but compared with before, we are more confident in fighting it, The new cases every day and the news every day teach us lessons and make us more united. Thousands of Chinese people work together as one, and they are indestructible.

Thousands of warriors, thousands of scholars, thousands of medical staff, and thousands of "I" who are also teenagers, receive knowledge in schools, carry dreams and youth, and carry enthusiasm With a strong heart, study hard and be down-to-earth. There are also thousands of "Is" who have abandoned all labels, cooperate with nucleic acid detection , abide by laws and ethics, and shine brightly and warmly in every corner. Thousands of "I's" merge into one big "I", which makes the motherland prosperous and strong. It is the backbone of China and will never be broken.

has taken over the torch of the previous generation. We are young people and are the future of the motherland. The journey of the motherland is still going on. From now on, we will work hard for our dreams and do what we can for the motherland. Please rest assured that the motherland will be strong. I am a strong country!

(Instructor: Liu Weixi)

About the author

I am Liu Yuhan from class 2005. I am a very optimistic girl. I think we should share every happy minute. When you are happy, you will feel that the sun is so bright, the blue sky is so clear, and we are so energetic.