Cherish the memory of the heroic and pay tribute to the brave

During the Qingming Festival, there is no drizzle and no light mist. Only a red sun shines on the land of China, such as the passing hero, dispelling the haze of the virus for the sons and daughters of China.

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Today, all people share the same sorrow and sorrow. In front of Tiananmen Square, the officers and soldiers bowed their heads and saluted, and in the martyrs' mausoleum, relatives and friends covered their faces and complained. Over the country, the alarm sounded for them, and faith was reshaped because of them in the hearts of the people.

They are a group of truly brave people, for the sake of the country, for the people, for the prosperity and strength of the Chinese nation, and even for the peace and peace of the world, they are willing to give their young lives and use their own sacrifices for the happiness of others and the strength of the country. Use their flesh and blood to lay the foundation for Chinese Dream, who realized the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation.

Although they are reluctant to give up and nostalgia for their relatives, friends and country, they still choose to sacrifice and succeed. Give up a small family for a big one. Give up a person's life in exchange for the lights of thousands of homes.

They know full well that this is a road to death and a game that comes close to death. But they are still fearless to participate in this life-and-death gamble. Use your own life to achieve the happiness of others, to achieve the peace of the country. In the sobbing encouragement of their loved ones, their heartbroken pain resolutely embarked on the road of aiding Wuhan.

In this war without the smoke of gunpowder, no one can escape unharmed. Our peace is because they have protected us from calamity, because they have delayed the disease for us. However, they fell down as a result, one after another. Even so, they did not flinch or give up, but bravely one after another, one group after another. They use their own flesh and blood to compete with the virus, but they die painfully because of the erosion of the virus, but they have no regrets. Only because they died for their beliefs, for their countrymen, for their own nation, for their own country. They died a worthy death. A man's inherent death is either heavier than Mount Tai or lighter than a feather. There is no doubt that their death is heavier than Mount Tai, weighing heavily on the hearts of the people, bringing awakening, exhilaration and hope to the sons and daughters of China. Let the hearts of the people rise with solemnity and reverence

The wind blew gently, as if to disperse the haze in the air and the fear in people's hearts. After the moment of silence, I seemed to see their figure and feel their spirit. That is the deepest and purest patriotism of the Chinese nation. Under the baptism of this spirit, I feel a vigorous patriotism arises spontaneously, and my reverence for them is also beyond words.

Another gust of wind gently blows, the expression on my face becomes firm, the goal in my heart is also suddenly clear: to pass on the heroic spirit forever! ()

Under the brilliant light, the white chrysanthemums beside the martyrs' tombs are facing the rising sun and growing healthily.