As soon as the guardian behind him greeted the new year and bid farewell to the old year, the whole country rejoiced, but the demon poison began in Hanbin. The sudden arrival of novel coronavirus solidified the joy of the New Year and stranded countless people. When we were confined indoors and paid close attention to the epidemic situation in panic, a group of people resolutely went to the epidemic area, resisting the ravages of novel coronavirus with faith, responsibility and flesh and blood, and guarding the health of every COVID-19 patient.
At the beginning of the outbreak, people's awareness of crime prevention was weak, targeted medical materials were in short supply, a large number of infected people flooded into hospitals, and medical staff often overworked. Rest less than four hours a day, sometimes tired and sleepy, medical staff lie on the ground or two or three people crouch in the corner and fall asleep on each other's shoulders. Some medical staff wanted to sit on the bench to have a rest while waiting for the elevator, but they fell asleep just sitting on the bench. Even if I am so tired, I immediately put myself into the anti-epidemic work after being woken up by my colleagues, fighting against the disease and racing against death. On the last day of 20 19, Dr. Yang Wenkai, who was fighting in the front line, fell down twice when he got out of the elevator because of overwork, and broke two front teeth. Later, someone asked him about the situation at that time, and he joked: I felt a little uncomfortable in the elevator, but I didn't care. I didn't expect to get out of the elevator and have a mouth? A good start? . ? Some netizens commented after seeing it:? You look good when you smile. Like a spring flower, all your troubles and sorrows are blown away! ? I also saw a doctor on the Internet, who went back to the living area and fell asleep because he worked overtime for several days in a row, and even forgot to take off his protective clothing. Colleagues around me said with distress:? Seeing that he was so tired, I couldn't bear to call him. ?
In the struggle against novel coronavirus, medical personnel should not only protect the bodies of infected people, but also be responsible for intervening their emotions. Because of the particularity of patients, doctors are busy with treatment, but also responsible for their daily life. What impressed me most was that a supporter from Henan met an infected person from Henan in the quarantine area. After the young doctor was busy treating him, he sang a Henan opera to relieve the depressed atmosphere in the ward and let the patients feel the warmth brought by the local accent in an extraordinary period. Front-line doctors try their best to intervene in patients' psychology without any unified scheduling. Heavy work left deep strangulation marks on their foreheads, noses and cheeks, but a post-90s male doctor proudly said: These marks are great battles carved on us! ? At present, they are the hardest and most dangerous workers in the epidemic. They are in close contact with patients and always pay attention to their condition, hoping that patients will recover soon. Facing the interview, they said that the front line needs me, the patient needs me, I am a doctor, and it is my duty to guard!
They gave up their small families for everyone and sacrificed individuals for society. Perhaps this is the spiritual portrayal of the courage of medical staff! Great times like them!
No one is born a hero. There are always people who achieve greatness with ordinary things. With the protection of angels in white, winter will surely pass and spring will surely come.
I read such a slogan when I was very young: The last drop of water in the world is your tear. At that time, my mother told me that we should cherish water resources. At that time, I still had a little knowledge of this sentence.
After the first grade of primary school, I often participate in children's library activities? Uncle tadpole's stories? . Once, Uncle Tadpole did an experiment called sewage purification. The steps are as follows: first assemble the cylindrical test tube, then pour quartz sand, activated carbon, porcelain sand and granite into the test tube in turn, and separate every other layer with a filter paper. Finally, pour the yellow and smelly sewage prepared in advance into the test tube, wait for a while, and soon you can see the filtered and transparent water in the container at the bottom of the test tube. ? Wow! Is this magic? My friends all gave a cry of surprise. Uncle Tadpole told us that sewage is very harmful to our daily life. The sewage problem urgently needs our attention. Now Jinjiang has implemented it? River length system? Focus on solving all kinds of sewage problems around us. ? This time, I began to understand the importance of protecting water resources.
There is a Baxian Mountain Park near my home, which is a comprehensive mountain park with fresh air and a good place for ordinary citizens to relax. Baxian Mountain Park is picturesque, and my favorite place to stay and watch is Baxian Lake. Every time I go, the lake is crystal clear. Standing on the bridge across the lake, I can clearly see my reflection, mixed with the shadow of white clouds. I waved to it with great interest. Many grotesque stones of different sizes are arranged on both sides of the lake. There are red, purple and white flowers on the lush grass next to the stone. A gust of wind blew, and Xiaohua bowed his head, as if whispering to the small fish in the water, telling each other the beauty and purity of the small lake. Ah! I seem to be Alice, roaming freely around the beautiful Eight Immortals Lake in a remote fairyland.
On the way home from a trip, my father told me that with the improvement of living standards, people's awareness of environmental protection is gradually increasing. In recent years, Jinjiang has started the pollution control of ecological waters? Thunderbolt one? Let's go and move fast on all the streets, shall we? A little messy? Behavior, let the masses see real changes. Not only the Eight Immortals Lake, but also many once? Our ditches and streams have also been well regulated. Among them, stream 99 is the most representative. I nodded:? I see. ? so this is it？ Why is it so clear that there is a source of living water? ..... How?
In the evening, I had a dream. In my dream, I am a green bird, guarding my favorite Baxian Lake and the green hills in Jinjiang.
The guardian behind her looked at the pale gray horizon in the distance, invisible and full of expectation.
In front of the shabby station, I passed a woman with a child, an old couple and many children coming home from school.
Her eyes only stayed on those people for a moment, and then returned to the horizon.
A red figure appeared on the horizon, which was particularly abrupt. Near, near, her eyes were shining with longing, and she got up to meet the red figure.
? Miss, is it really good? Just about to say hello, the lady in a red mink coat interrupted her, took off her coat and put it in her hand.
? Miss, going home? I can't. ? The young lady replied? Let's go for a walk in the mountains. Okay？ , she trembles, wanted to think, or with the lady, headed for the mountain road.
It is cloudy. It's only one or two meters away, and the young lady is panting with fatigue. Miss, do you want me to hold you? I can't. ? The young lady waved, but her feet in high heels stopped and she didn't want to go any further.
It rained a few drops, and soon the dense rain curtains merged. Suddenly a thunder broke the silence in the mountain and the young lady screamed. ? Don't be afraid! ? As she spoke, she took off her yellow khaki uniform and put it on the young lady's head. While protecting her coat, she took the young lady's delicate hand to hide from the rain in a cave not far away.
It rained heavily and soon branched into streams and poured into the grottoes. Not only that, but the rain keeps falling from the cracks in the rocks overhead.
She kept calm, let the young lady sit on a higher rock and protect her young like an eagle, so as not to let a drop of rain leak on her.
I don't know how long it has been like this. Except when the rain stopped, it was already night outside the grottoes, and a bright moon hung in the sky, which was particularly clear.
Miss's hair is just a little wet, and her face seems to be able to squeeze out water, and all parts below her knees are immersed in water.
The young lady opened her mouth to say something, but couldn't say a word. She put the yellow khaki uniform on her back, got up and went down the hill carefully.
After the rain, the air in the mountains is mixed with the earthy smell of moss and the fragrance of pine and cypress, which is refreshing.
It seems a long journey down the mountain. The young lady leans on her back, feeling a little bit of heat left on her back, and she is very guilty. She gave me all her temperature. ? The young lady mused.
On the way down the mountain, the young lady insisted on taking her home. No, mom should be worried when she sees you like this. ? She patted the clothes and said.
The young lady took off her dry clothes and gave them to her. She asked her to put it on, but she shook her head, put the clothes back on the young lady and helped her do her hair. It is enough for me to have a uniform. I can't afford such expensive clothes! ? Then he returned the red fur coat to the lady, put on the yellow khaki uniform and turned away.
Looking at the heavy back, the young lady burst into tears and finally said softly, thank you, sister. ? He walked to the shabby station.
In the soft moonlight, the two figures guarding each other are particularly firm.
The guardian behind him came home four years ago and found that his parents, whom he had not seen for a year, had aged a lot. Mom, in particular, is not very convenient to walk, but she is still busy happily in the kitchen and made us a delicious table.
One day, my mother and I went shopping. On the elevator, I took my mother's arm and found that my mother's hand held mine tightly, warm and powerful. This is clearly the feeling that my mother led me across the street when I was a child. I also squeezed my mother's hand and smiled at her. Mom smiled and said:? This hand is really cold! ? In this way, I didn't let go of my mother's hand all morning until I got home. Hand in hand, I can feel my mother's happiness and happiness.
At night, when I was lying in bed, my mind reappeared that my mother was holding my hand. Parents are old, and the carefully guarded children have grown up, running around, and no longer need their warm and safe arms. However, from the mother's clenched hand, I strongly felt how much parents needed and longed for the protection of their children. Not material giving, but emotional dependence.
Remember to call my mother before you go home and ask her what she needs. My mother said excitedly on the other end of the phone. Don't waste money, your dad is ready for the new year's goods, just take your mouth back! ? Mom's words made my eyes moist. What do parents want from us? Just want to see us more and listen to us more, then what reason do we have to keep them waiting for the call and waiting for them to come back?
Come back often! Being with parents, listening to their nagging, shaking hands with them, cooking for them more, and taking them out for a walk, this is guardianship, just like our parents carefully guarded us when we were young. Parents watch us grow up and we watch our parents get old. Don't wait until one day when their parents really left us, to regret and blame themselves.
No matter how busy and tired you are, please take more time to protect our parents!
Guardian behind Five If you ask, in this changeable world, what is most worthy of your protection? Some people may say it's money, others say it's power, but I think it's life. If there is no life, what is the use of more money and power?
Life is so precious and beautiful, whether it is to make a seed grow into a towering tree or a baby grow into an adult, it is necessary to adapt to the survival of the fittest in nature. There is a record in the book of filial piety:? The body is a skin injury, and parents dare not hurt it. Is it the beginning of filial piety? . If we trample on hard-won life, are we not as good as plants that grow hard and birds that are eager to soar in the sky?
I remember one sunny afternoon, I was watching a beautiful succulent plant, Gemstone Flower. Looking at the short stalks of green leaves crawling on the side branches of MengMeng, I couldn't help but reach out and touch them, only hearing a faint voice? Tickle? The leaf broke at the petiole. I was afraid of being scolded by my mother who valued meat, so I secretly inserted the leaves into the soil while my mother was not looking. A few days later, when I was watering the succulents, I was surprised to find that a white root had grown on the petiole of that tender leaf, and a small bud was sticking out of my little head. Moistened by leaves, relying on water, air and sunshine, this new bud looks so vibrant and green, as if she is asking me for water with her mouth open!
Just as I was admiring the tenacious vitality of plants, a small and exquisite bird landed on my balcony and was caught by my quick-eyed grandmother. A beautiful cage has become its world. My brother and I are busy happily, feeding it as white as snow, touching its round gray head and taking it home. The young birds can't stand our torture. It struggled to get out of this terrible cage, but it didn't help. In the dead of night, birds are still singing in the dark, trying to spread their wings again and again, trying to fly out of this cage that has closed freedom. No matter how many times it fails, it never gives up. I was moved by its persistent spirit and couldn't help opening the birdcage and watching it fly to a distant home. What makes it so tangled? This is its yearning for life, its persistence in life and its belief in life!
Not only do animals and plants cherish life, but people are not to be outdone. There are many people around us who are worth learning. For example, Helen, the author of If You Give Me Three Days of Light? Keller, famous great writer Xing Linzi, etc. They are all disabled, but they are all physically and mentally disabled, but they are more concerned about their own lives. Beautiful angels in white is saving a new life in the job she loves. We should cherish life like them, and let ourselves live more brilliantly with faith in life.
We only have one life, let the faith of life thrive in our hearts, face the unpredictable life with a good attitude and smile, and paint a picture of life worthy of our pride.
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