In July, the water villages in the south of the Yangtze River can be seen everywhere in lakes and ponds, with lotus blossoms blooming. We have lived in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time, and we seem to have special feelings and feelings for the lotus. When the breeze is blowing gently, the lotus posture is swaying, and wisps of Qingfen are permeated, I quietly look at the green in my eyes, quietly listen to the sound of the lotus bud blooming, and quietly wait for the brilliant blooming of one lotus flower after another. waiting for a grand lotus event.
In the evening, following the footsteps of my childhood, I came to the lake not far from the town. The former blue lotus beauty no longer appeared, but was replaced by several houses with white walls and red tiles, which were said to have been farmed around the lake many years ago. I can't help but feel sad. Not far away is the childhood memory of the former site of the township health center where my father worked for many years. Forty years later, the two big medicine trees in those houses are gone, and the new health center was moved last year as a whole. Standing on this relic, I can't help thinking of the red age, the passionate years of my parents.
In the 1970s, the health center was very busy, and my father and his colleagues were always busy. During the day, we sit in the outpatient clinic to see a doctor. Sometimes, several people carry medical kits on their backs, touring the villages for medical treatment, doing vaccination, and sometimes, planting and collecting medicines. In the evening spare time, three or five people together, with fresh lotus root, water chestnut rice, orchid beans, a few dishes, drinking wine, chatting, relaxed freehand look, it seems that they have never had any troubles and difficulties. In fact, life was poor at that time. There was no TV at night, only an old radio. Every night, after eating, our families take a cold bath, put on a bamboo bed and shake a banana fan in the open space of the playground of the hospital. Together with my brother, we listen to the comments made by Mr. Shan Tian Fang on the radio, from the Romance of the three Kingdoms, the Romance of the Sui and Tang dynasties, Xue Rengui to the West, to the Yang Family, the Water margin, and so on, paragraph after paragraph, day after day, waiting for us to listen obsessively, as if it were something we must do every day. Many years later, my father and his colleagues retired one after another, and several old doctors were still making use of their remaining heat. I asked my father, have they all left town? Father said that most of them are still there, reluctant to leave, it is not easy!
Now, we younger generations have taken over the medical kits of our predecessors, walked on the country roads, and went door to door to the villagers' homes for health education, medical examination and treatment, health records and other public health services. Because there are so many kinds, and some people do not understand and support them, we still have no regrets in our hearts. When a sudden epidemic comes, it is we angels in white who take the lead to prevent and cure diseases and stop the spread of the epidemic. When the flood suddenly comes, we charge in front again, fight the flood and rescue, disinfect and prevent disease. We grass-roots medical staff stick to it, as tough and pure as the lotus, persistent and insipid. Reading and appreciation of American articles
Lotus is well aware of the meaning of life, after wind and rain, the end result, the fire re-biochemical Phoenix; drift with the current do not give up, the brilliant moment Ren Feiyang. Wonderful life starts all over again, no matter where the other side of the next reincarnation is. Cherish the present, be grateful for the past, and wait for the next lotus blossom, brilliant fragrance.
The bright moon is like water and water reflecting each other, and the prosperous curtain ends with farewell. There is no eternity in life, although there is only one life, but gradually, we have learned to gather and cherish, no longer cling to the illusion, smiling in the face of everyone and every day, looking at the passage of time. We are still honest and pure
The lotus flower is like Zen in silence, opening up sentient beings one after another. The older generation of rural doctors have the spirit of lotus, for this side of the people, exhausted their life's energy and painstaking efforts, and finally still unknown, no desire. Now, our descendants are here one after another, following in the footsteps of our predecessors, completing their unfinished business, just like this lotus, which was in full bloom last season, and this season is in full bloom again, sticking to the dream in our hearts, so that the lotus blossoms differently and flutters in the wind; let this noble fragrance pass on to everyone's heart.
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