"the motherland! Your son left Ryan and set foot on the front line to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea and defend the country; Motherland! Your son is spending his youth in the war "-This is a passage written by Sun, an 8 1 year-old veteran of China Volunteers who went to North Korea, in 1950 Battlefield Diary.
1950, Sun 17 years old. He is in high school in Ruian Middle School. When the Korean War broke out, he resolutely chose to join the army. Sun, who has just arrived in North Korea, can't imagine the harsh local environment. When he took over the defense of the 20 th Army, nearly half of the soldiers in the 20 th Army were frostbitten. Their residence is only 70 kilometers from the front line. Sun became a quartermaster in the logistics department. He recalled: "During that time, my comrades and I lived in caves. We all have to put on raincoats when it rains. It is difficult to dry clothes in winter, and the outdoor temperature is only MINUS 30 degrees! "
As a logistics unit, Sun's task is to escort food and equipment to the front. During the escort, the escort team was targeted by enemy planes, and it was common to be attacked. On one occasion, he and two drivers were responsible for escorting food to the 187 regiment at the front line of the battlefield. In order to hide, they walked in the dark at night, but they still met enemy planes on the way. The enemy attacked the motorcade with flares. Sun recalled: "In those two days, my comrades and I stopped and went. In order to gain time to finish the task, we didn't eat for a day and a night. It's late the next day, let's have lunch together. "
Sun and his troops lived in caves for half a year. During this time, he didn't contact with his family, and he didn't even intend to write a letter to his family, because he was ready to sacrifice since he joined the army. 1953 On July 27th, North Korea, China and the United States signed the Korean Armistice Agreement, announcing the armistice. From 65438 to 0954, Sun returned to his hometown and chose to study medicine without hesitation. Since then, he has become a healer who saves lives. In the 1960s, local cholera and diphtheria were prevalent, and he and his colleagues saved thousands of patients. 20 10 veterans of Ryan Volunteers used their own funds to build the memorial hall to resist US aggression and aid Korea, and he did not hesitate to take out his savings of tens of thousands of yuan.
He is an ordinary veteran, but he has an unknown story. He is just a veteran, a veteran who thinks his country is his duty. 20 14 on March 27th, the ROK decided to return 437 China volunteers' remains. He received an invitation letter from Beijing. Like other veterans in Ryan, he was invited to South Korea to attend the handover ceremony of volunteers' remains.
The old man was suffering from severe abdominal pain when he received the invitation. He ignored his health and family's advice. He resolutely decided to rush to Beijing with several other Ryan volunteers veterans on the same day. At four o'clock in the afternoon, the old man endured abdominal pain and arrived in Beijing. Regardless of the pain, he immediately set off with the China special plane to pick up the body. In the evening, the special plane arrived in South Korea. To be on the safe side, everyone sent old Sunman Kang Feng to the local hospital. After a little treatment, the old man was discharged from the hospital and continued to wake up his comrades. Several veterans said that he would stay in the hospital for further treatment. At 4: 30 in the morning, Sun went straight to Incheon Airport after discharge. At 7: 30 local time, the handover ceremony of the remains of 437 Korean volunteers was held in China. Sun and other veterans stood at attention and saluted when the martyr's body boarded the China special plane under the escort of China salute!
The solemn scene made my heart tremble. Perhaps it is not easy for us to perceive that this military salute carries multiple emotions, and it is not easy to realize that the eyes contain unspeakable bitterness. However, we should never forget him-the special meaning conveyed by that solemn figure!
After the baptism of artillery fire, he is still sincere and simple. He is a dance on the tip of a knife, a symphony of iron and blood. Ten days later, they wrote down the glory of an era. Because of him and his comrades-in-arms, we can't forget two bombs and one satellite, manned space flight, flood control and earthquake relief, and we can't forget the great spirit of rallying great strength. It is precisely because countless revolutionary ancestors shed their blood that the flower of peace can bloom brilliantly. Facing the future of the motherland and the great Chinese dream, we should understand that only by cherishing peace will we not easily forget the heavy responsibility on our shoulders. Only when we shoulder the responsibility, we
It depends on ten million grandchildren!
Red Story Speech Part II
Red memory, immortal monument
1840, filled with smoke, Britain opened the door to China through the Opium War. Since then, China has forged an indissoluble bond with Red-China's humiliating modern history of bloodshed and tears began.
There is a word that everyone must have heard of-Zhina. This is what the Japanese call us China people. So what exactly does zhina mean? I didn't know it before, but I knew it was a name for China, which originated from Tianzhu language since the Sui Dynasty, and there was no distinction between praise and criticism. However, I don't think everyone will forget the expression on their faces when they say this word. I will never forget it in my life. Seeing monsters, aliens, unclean things, and a pig mixed with people is a kind of contempt and disdain! So I looked it up in the dictionary once. I don't trust Japanese dictionaries. I looked up the derogatory terms published by the Dutch for zhina and China, which are often used in Japanese, especially for China people's stupidity and mental illness. This is Zhina's explanation!
Why do I want this question? Do you remember our national flag? What is the most beautiful color on it? Yes, red. And it is that humble island country, Japan, that has set off blood shed on the territory of China, rendering the largest area of harsh red! This is the deepest red in my memory. Never forget the heroes on the battlefield; I can't forget the tragic month of 1936, when the blood of 300,000 people in Nanjing was dyed red. I can't forget how many people with lofty ideals shed their blood and dyed this land red during the eight-year Anti-Japanese War. These red memories are either telling the past, singing in a low voice, or being passionate and determined to serve the country. That wisp of red, interwoven with a red star on the Cheng Hongqi, shocking red. Remember the red scarf we wore when we were young players? The teacher told us that the red scarf is a corner of the five-star red flag and is dyed with blood. Now, how many people remember how to dress? The red is getting lighter and lighter, and the red flag is getting more and more complete. It seems that people have forgotten that history. Have we become a mediocre and groggy country? No, maybe many students will be angry and full of hatred when they mention Japan. Here I want to say: not only remember, but also bury hatred in your heart. Hate and respect, respect and learning, learning and using, using and winning! We should do better and better with ten times the spirit and a hundred times the efforts! This is the responsibility of a China person!
You may ask: Hong, is this the only memory that flows through blood? Of course, not every time the five-star red flag rises with the sun, I will think of the world-famous Long March of the Red Army.
Zunyi Conference saved the Red Army and China. Since then, the Red Army has been full of faith and hope. Sidu Chishui performed an eternal swan song in the history of war, and the Red Army jumped out of the encirclement of Kuomintang reactionaries. Since then, good news has spread frequently on the Long March: crossing the Jinsha River skillfully, crossing the Dadu River forcefully, flying over the Luding Bridge, crossing the snow-capped mountains and capturing Lazikou. The Red Army won a total victory, broke through the encirclement and interception of Chiang's million-strong army, and finally ushered in the jubilation that "the three armies will face up after".
I remember watching the comic books of the Long March when I was a child. After reading it, I naively asked my father, "Why didn't Grandpa Red Army drink coke and chocolate during the Long March?" Dad touched my head and just sighed and said, "Silly boy!" " "For young me, the Long March is a legendary story of an old woman. However, with the passage of time, I went to primary school. Once friends got together and were arguing about this topic, a classmate said, "If I had been born at that time, I would have opened many shops in the snowy grassland and sold coke and chocolate to grandpa of the Red Army." Even the teacher couldn't help laughing at that time. So the teacher told us many touching stories that happened on the Long March. In those stormy years, the 300,000 Red Army passed the Long March, leaving only 30,000, and less than 300 people live today. However, this heroic epic, written with countless lives, has become a towering monument in China's revolution and human history, and an indelible memory of iron bones and spiritual souls. During the Long March, many unimaginable difficulties occurred every day. However, this team has been stubbornly moving forward, exclaiming to Salisbury, a famous former American writer, that this is an unheard of myth. Si Nuo, a western journalist who traveled extensively in China, called it "Oriental Magic". What puzzled them was what supported the Red Army to create this thrilling miracle? In fact, it is very simple, that is, the bright red five-star overhead and its shining light of hope. This is exactly what we have had for thousands of years, a national spirit with strong cohesion, appeal, combat effectiveness and creativity. From Mencius's "poverty can't be moved, power can't be bent" to Tan Sitong's "I laugh at the sky with a horizontal knife, and I will treat each other with sincerity"; From Wen Tianxiang's "Who will never die in life since ancient times" to Ji Hongchang's "I hate not dying against Japan, but I am shameless today".
History has eloquently proved: "Once the national spirit is aroused, its power is endless!"
Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world! Therefore, today's responsibility lies not with others, but with my youth. Teenagers have wisdom, and the country has wisdom; A strong teenager is a strong country; When teenagers are free, the country will be free; Teenagers lead the world, and countries lead the world! Cherish the red memory, walk through the immortal monument, count the romantic figures and look at the present!