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A short historical story about national reunification
The song "56 nationalities, 56 flowers, 56 brothers and sisters are one family" sings the national conditions of our great nation and the beautiful scene of unity and unity of 56 nationalities. In the historical development, national unity is a long-term process, in which there are many short stories about national unity. The following are my collection of classic short stories of national unity (6 selected stories), which are for reference only and I hope to help you. Classic short story of national unity: 1 Wang Zhaojun, whose real name is Zhen, whose word is Zhaojun. In the Western Jin Dynasty, in order to avoid Si Mazhao, it was renamed Mingjun. Born in Xingshan County (now Zigui County, Hubei Province) at the end of the Western Han Dynasty. Because of his cleverness and beauty, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Yuan were summoned to the palace. In the late Western Han Dynasty, the Han Dynasty and Xiongnu stopped the long-term war and resumed their blood relationship. In the first year of Emperor Jingning of the Han and Yuan Dynasties (33 BC), the Western Han Dynasty agreed to the request of Uhaanyehe, a Hun, and agreed to Wang Zhaojun's marriage. Since then, there has been a situation of reconciliation between Han and Hungary and national harmony, which has been praised by people of all ages. Wang Zhaojun, regardless of the desolation of the frontier fortress, the cold in the north and the pain of the felt tent, volunteered to go to the frontier fortress and marry a foreigner, showing the extraordinary courage and courage of a weak woman. Zhaojun's departure from the fortress was a great event for both China and Hungary at that time. Sixty years after Zhaojun left the fortress, Han and Hungary lived in harmony, and the whole desert south, including Hohhot, developed peacefully for 60 years. Niumabuye people are prosperous. After the war, the people of all ethnic groups in Han and Hungary who enjoyed a peaceful life for 60 years deeply loved Wang Zhaojun. According to folklore, Zhaojun was a fairy in the sky and married Uhaanyehe. In the frontier fortress, she and Uhaanyehe walked to the edge of Heihe River, only to see the north wind whistling, sand and stones flying, and the troops could not move forward. Zhaojun slowly played the pipa on her back. Suddenly, the wind stopped screaming, rosy clouds rose to the sky, clouds filled, the underground ice and snow melted, and everything revived. After a while, the ground was covered with fresh grass and gorgeous wild flowers. The Yinshan Mountain in the distance turned green, and the black water in the vicinity clarified. Numerous larks, cuckoos and magpies also flew in and circled and sang over her (his) head. Khan and Huns were very happy. They settled on the edge of Blackwater. Later, Wang Zhaojun and Khan traveled all over the Yinshan hills and the north and south of the desert. Wherever Zhaojun went, the water plants were rich and the people were prosperous. Where there is no water, when Zhao Jun plays the pipa, a jade belt-like river and patches of green grass will appear on the ground. Zhaojun also took out five-grain seeds from a beautiful kit and scattered them underground, so he planted five-grain crops. When Zhaojun died, farmers and herdsmen from far and near came to attend the funeral. They covered Zhaojun's tomb with clothes and built it package by package. Legend has it that Zhaojun's tomb changes three times a day, such as before morning, at noon and fir. In other words, Zhaojun's tomb looks like a mountain peak in the morning, like a tripod bell at noon and like a chicken fir (a conical plant of mushrooms) at dusk. Wang Zhaojun is a symbol of national unity and friendship, and her achievements are admired by future generations. Classic Story of National Unification 2 In the history of China, there are many cases in which princesses or imperial daughters married the kings and relatives of the country. During the period of Emperor Taizong, Princess Wencheng married Tubo far away, which was a model of marriage. Under her influence, the friendship between the Chinese and Tibetan peoples has developed greatly. Therefore, it is no exaggeration for people to regard Princess Wencheng as the most successful female diplomat today. In Emperor Taizong Zhenguan 12, Songzan Gambo led a Tibetan army to attack Songzhou, a major town in the Tang Dynasty. In the Tang Dynasty under the rule of Emperor Taizong, when the country was rich and the people were strong, Hou was sent to lead an army to crusade. Defeated Tubo at the gates of Songzhou. Songzan Gambu had to bow down and admire the strength of the Tang Dynasty. While he was writing an apology letter, he also proposed to Tang Ting. After some consideration, Emperor Taizong decided to grant his request, so he chose an imperial daughter who was familiar with the poems and songs in the palace and named her Princess Wencheng. Princess Wencheng was originally the daughter of Li, a distant relative of Emperor Taizong. She has read many poems since she was a child. Although she had doubts about the distant Tubo, she was full of longing for novelty, so she agreed. After more than two months' preparation, in the winter of Zhenguan 15, Li Daozong, the minister of Wangli Department of Jiangxia County, led a considerable team to escort Princess Wencheng to get married in Tubo. This team not only carries a generous dowry, but also a large number of books, musical instruments, silk and grain. In addition to Princess Wencheng's maid-in-waiting, there are a group of people, musicians and agricultural technicians, almost like a "cultural delegation" or "agricultural team". Emperor Taizong was far-sighted, and felt that only by doing everything possible to help them economically and culturally could Tubo appreciate and follow the Tang Dynasty imperceptibly. Princess Wencheng actually got married with the political task of harmonious diplomacy, and the team that saw her off also wanted to help her complete this mission. The story that Princess Wencheng married Songzan Gambu, the king of Tibet in the Tang Dynasty, has been circulated for more than 1000 years. The marriage between Han and Tibet has promoted national unity, especially played a positive role in the economic and cultural development of Tibet. At that time, advanced production technologies such as textile, architecture, paper making, wine making, pottery making, metallurgy, farm tools manufacturing, calendar, medicine and so on. Ethnic minorities of the Han nationality were introduced into Tibetan areas one after another. At the same time, the Han nationality also absorbed a lot of Tibetan culture. In order to learn and accept the advanced culture of the Han nationality and further strengthen the rule of the Yellow River Basin, Emperor Xiaowen decided to move the capital from Pingcheng (now northeast of Datong City, Shanxi Province) to Luoyang. Because of this, he was afraid that ministers would oppose the idea of moving the capital, and first proposed a massive attack on Nanqi. Once in court, he put forward this plan, and ministers opposed it. The most intense one was Ren Tuoba Cheng. Emperor Xiaowen was very angry and said, "The country is my country. Do you want to stop me from fighting? " Tuoba Cheng retorted: "Although the country belongs to your Majesty, I am the minister of the country, and I know the danger of using troops. How can I not talk about it?" After thinking for a moment, Emperor Xiaowen announced his retirement from the DPRK and returned to the palace. He summoned Tuoba Cheng alone and said to him, "To tell you the truth, I was angry with you just now to scare everyone. What I really mean is that I think Pingcheng is a place where soldiers are used and it is not suitable for political reform. Now I want to change the customs, but I have to move the capital. In fact, I want to take this opportunity to lead the civil and military officials to move to the Central Plains. What do you think? " Tuoba Cheng suddenly realized that he immediately agreed with Emperor Xiaowen Wei. In 493 AD, Emperor Xiaowen personally led more than 300,000 infantry and cavalry south, starting from Pingcheng and arriving in Luoyang. It happened that the autumn rain lasted for a whole month, and the roads were muddy everywhere, making it difficult to March. However, Emperor Xiaowen still rode out of the city wearing a helmet and armour and ordered to continue marching. Ministers didn't want to send troops to cut Qi, so they took advantage of the heavy rain to stop it. Emperor Xiaowen said seriously: "This time, if you choose to mobilize the masses, if you give up halfway, it will be a joke for future generations. If you can't go south, move the capital here. What do you think? " Everyone looked at each other and said nothing. Emperor Xiaowen said: "You can't hesitate. The station that agrees to move the capital is on the left, and the station that disagrees is on the right. " A nobleman said, "As long as your majesty agrees to stop the expedition to the south, then we are willing to move the capital to Luoyang." Although many civil and military officials are not in favor of moving the capital, they have heard that the southern expedition can be stopped and have to express their support for moving the capital. Emperor Xiaowen arranged one end of Luoyang and sent Wang Cheng Tuoba Cheng back to Pingcheng to publicize the benefits of moving the capital to the princes and nobles there. Later, he personally went to Pingcheng, and called the nobles and the old ministers to discuss the relocation of the capital. There are still many voices of opposition among the nobles of Pingcheng. They moved out one reason after another and were refuted by Emperor Xiaowen. Finally, those people really couldn't figure it out and had to say, "Moving the capital is a big deal. Whether it is bad luck or bad luck, let's divine. " Emperor Xiaowen said: "Divination is to solve difficult things." There is no doubt about moving the capital. There is nothing to worry about. If you want to rule the world, make the four seas your home. There is no fixed reason for going south today and going north tomorrow. Besides, we moved several times in the last generation. Why can't I move? "Noble ministers were rendered speechless by refutation, so it was decided to move the capital to Luoyang. The classic short story of national unity 4 Xinjiang-an inseparable part of China. At the foot of Tianshan Mountain is my lovely hometown: Urumqi, where you will see bustling markets and enthusiastic minority businessmen. Fortunately, you can also taste the delicious food cooked by them, which will make you linger. It's like a thriving tree here. Every nation is the leaf of this tree, the motherland is the sun, and the good policy of the motherland is the stem and leaf. However, the life and root of this tree is the unity of all ethnic groups. There are 13 different nationalities living in this beautiful place with different customs and lifestyles, but they still live in harmony, relying on national unity. There is a movement of national unity here every day, and similar stories have happened around me. Let me tell you: one morning in the winter vacation, I was lazy in bed, my aunt took my cousin out, my uncle left on duty, and I was busy one after another. Only my grandmother and I are left at home. I was lying down, but I couldn't lie down any longer, so I got up and cleaned the house. Grandma said that she has been eating rice these days and wants soup and rice. I prepared the ingredients. When I was preparing to cook in the kitchen, I suddenly heard my grandmother's voice and ran to see her fall at the door of the bathroom. She was pale and speechless. I subconsciously helped my grandmother up, but she was too heavy for me to lift. At that time, I was running around barefoot in pajamas. I don't know what to do. I knocked on my neighbor's door and went to work. I ran up and down again. No strong young man came to help me. I'm particularly worried. Suddenly, I remembered the photo of the policeman. Then I thought of the security uncle in the security room. I ran barefoot from the 9th floor to the 1 floor and rushed to the security room. When I saw the security guard, I was incoherent. Finally, I made it clear that Uncle Bao immediately got on the elevator with me. I cried in the elevator. Uncle Bao is a Uighur and has been comforting. Arriving at my door, I saw my grandmother lying there screaming in pain. I was very distressed and kept crying. Uncle Security calmly raised Grandma's head and put a pillow on it. He found it uncomfortable for her to put a pillow on it. Hold her head with one hand and call 120 with the other hand. He found the contact information of the nearest hospital ambulance and asked them to come as soon as possible. From beginning to end, he was more nervous than me, as if the old man in his arms was his relative. I forgot to inform my uncle and aunt in my panic, so I called one by one. After a while, the medical staff came and took grandma away. The next day, grandma came back with a plaster cast on her leg and a broken coccyx. Every afternoon when I go home from school, Uncle Bao always asks about my grandmother. This is the warm-hearted national unity, and such a short story is told every day. All ethnic groups take mutual assistance as their responsibility, and we firmly believe that the future of Xinjiang will be better and better. It was a hot summer and the mulberry on the tree was ripe. Several friends meet to eat mulberry on the mulberry tree near the wheat field. Under the tree, everyone cheered and scrambled to climb the tree. Just as everyone was having fun, suddenly there was a "crack" and the branch that was broken by the companion broke. At this moment, he quickly grasped another thick branch next to him with both hands, so as not to fall from the tree. However, he grabbed the branch with both hands, hung in mid-air or rained, and he began to call for help, "save-save-ah!" "Other partners heard the sound of broken branches and their companions' cries for help, but because of the dense leaves, they could not see the specific situation clearly. Because they are in a hurry, they can't get off the tree for a while. The Uighur uncle in the nearby farmland rushed to the tree and saw a Han child hanging on the tree, saying a few words in Uighur. Because of the language barrier, the partner hanging on the tree couldn't understand a word he said, and the uncle began to gesture as he spoke. Uncle probably means: there are no tools available nearby. He is very tall, standing under a tree, asking his partner to step on his shoulder. Uncle helped him down. The friends in the tree are starting to get a little scared. Uncle repeatedly persuaded that his partner's hand was a little too much to eat, and he grabbed the branch for a long time before deciding to give it a try. Uncle is 1.8 meters tall, and his partner is shivering on his shoulder. Uncle grabbed his partner's calf with both hands and told him to let go of the branches in his hand. Uncle asked his partner to squat down, grabbed his hand, and then he squatted down slowly. At this time, other partners had already come down from the tree and hurried forward to help. In this way, the partner came down from the tree smoothly, and everyone was very grateful to uncle. But uncle's clothes were trampled dirty, and his companions felt very embarrassed and insisted on washing clothes for uncle. Uncle just smiled and waved and went on working. Many years have passed, and this matter is still clearly engraved in my mind. For people who have lived in Xinjiang since childhood, national unity is closely related to us. Strengthening national unity is the responsibility of the people of all ethnic groups in Xinjiang. Let's start from ourselves, learn from the model of national unity around us, and consciously safeguard national unity with practical actions. Strengthening national unity does not have to be earth-shattering. A greeting and a move can also enhance national feelings. National unity is no small matter, which is an attitude. Buy the last bowl of yogurt for the Uighur elder sister who sells yogurt, and let her go home early to take care of her family; Buy the last bowls of mulberry for the Uighur girl who sells mulberry, and let her go home early for a hot meal. It is a trivial matter for us, but it reflects the "general trend" of national unity. The classic short story of national unity arrived in Akdala Town, Zhaosu County in winter. The working group and village cadres trudged more than 20 kilometers with 70,000 yuan of solatium, and came to the homes of seven poor families who were helped by marriage, bringing the care of the party and the government and condolences to the working group and village cadres. At the beginning of the year, as soon as Ji Yi, the leader of the working group, lived in the village, he went to the animal husbandry village of Sulesayi in the snow and ice to check the dangerous houses of poor households one by one. After many field visits to dangerous houses, he coordinated relevant departments to build a new set of rich and comfortable houses for seven poor households with dangerous houses, which were delivered at the end of September. Chalik Ye Zhahong received the poverty alleviation award fund 1 10,000 yuan from the working group leader Ji. He was so excited that tears filled his eyes: "My husband died of illness, and the two children were still young and had no financial resources. When the house is built, the construction unit still owes 1 10,000 yuan. Now I can settle my debts and live in the newly-built house with peace of mind. Thanks to the party, thanks to the government, thanks to the working group and thanks to the village cadres! " In early March, the working group held a forum on marriage assistance. The working group signed a marriage assistance agreement with the village "two committees" and 14 poor households, set up cooperatives, develop courtyard economy, and drive poor households out of poverty through entrepreneurship and income increase. The working group actively organized college students returning from the village, and set up two herdsmen's cooperatives, Kazakh hand embroidery and dairy processing, which led more than 90 women and more than 20 poor households to increase their income through entrepreneurship and get rid of poverty and become rich. The working group bought vegetable seedlings for 14 married poor households, planted them in the yard of each poor herder in time, distributed 300 chicken seedlings to 6 poor households, and built new vegetable greenhouses for 2 herders. 14 poor households increased their income by raising chickens and growing vegetables. The villagers' dinner was held in Sulesayi village. At the same time, the working group actively carried out colorful theme activities of the Year of National Unity and Progress, creating a strong atmosphere of national unity. Since the beginning of the year, activities such as speech contest on strengthening national unity, story meeting on national unity, knowledge contest on the Year of National Unity and Progress, and reunion dinner for villagers of all ethnic groups on the Eid al-Adha Festival have been organized, actively creating a good atmosphere of national unity, neighborhood harmony and social harmony, with more than 800 participants. Bakhtin Sahendek, a member of the Communist Youth League, delivered his acceptance speech when he won the first prize in the knowledge contest of national unity: "As a young man, he usually runs his own shop and has no chance to systematically study the party's ethnic and religious policies. By participating in the knowledge contest of the Year of National Unity and Progress organized by the village, he earnestly studied relevant policies and knowledge, enhanced the awareness of' five identities' and' six mutual assistance', and strengthened the idea that all ethnic groups cannot live without each other. " Chabas, a lonely old man, attended a national unity dinner in the courtyard of the village Committee. He especially likes to drink broth and eat meat rice. He excitedly said to the working group: "Although the working group and village cadres will come to express their condolences and send festive congratulations every year, it is a bit deserted to spend the holidays alone. Today, I had a dinner with more than 40 neighbors and good friends to celebrate the festival, which was particularly meaningful and fulfilled my dream of reunion. The village committee is my home, and the villagers are me.