The main content of Chapter 1 of Hongyan

"Red Rock" is a novel that mainly describes the brutal underground struggle on the eve of the liberation of Chongqing, especially the prison struggle. Its historical background is the liberation of Chongqing from 1948 to 1949. The devastating victorious march of the People's Liberation Army and the desperate struggle of the reactionaries were the characteristics of this period. The novel dialectically unifies the reactionaries' overall irreversible fate of destruction with their local ferocity and frenzied suppression; it dialectically unifies the overall glorious victory of the revolutionary cause with the tragic individual sacrifices of the revolutionaries. Its basic plot centers on the struggle between the enemy and ourselves in the "China-US Cooperation Institute" concentration camp (including Zhazidong and Baigongguan), and interweaves the underground struggle in the city led by our underground party, the student movement, the workers' movement, and the prison struggle. As well as the armed struggle in Huaying Mountain, it focuses on the final decisive battle of the revolutionaries to welcome liberation and thwart the enemy's desperate struggle. The novel describes the revolutionaries' struggle in prison at large lengths. In addition to the New Year's party described in "Prison Party", it also writes about the victory of the hunger strike in prison, the memorial service held for martyr Long Guanghua, and the story of Jiang Xueqin. He died calmly, Xu Yunfeng's last confrontation with Xu Pengfei in the dungeon, and the final armed escape struggle.

Reflections after reading "Red Rock"

Today I read through the book "Red Rock" for the first time. I have always been in awe of this book that people say is a good book. I came to face it, but what I didn’t expect was that after participating in this essay competition, I would have the opportunity to hold this red leather book, flip through the pages, and read it carefully. Just seeing the sentence on the cover: "Dye our flag red with blood", the young heart boils and wants to go back to the era when ideals and beliefs occupied everything!

On the eve of liberation, the struggle situation in the Kuomintang-controlled areas was very serious. When I saw the clip of Sister Jiang returning to the countryside to deliver medicine to the guerrillas, my eyes couldn't help but get wet... The city wall gate was covered with rain and mist, and there was a pill in the wooden cage. A bloody human head came into Sister Jiang's eyes. She tried her best to calm down and looked at the list of victims. She suddenly found that her husband's name was listed in the first line! I really can't imagine the feeling of suddenly losing a loved one. How can a weak woman bear such a big blow? The book describes it this way: Sister Jiang's eyes filled with tears, her chest was clogged, and she neither dared nor wanted to watch anymore. She couldn't help but cry out. Wave after wave of dizziness made her unable to stand firm... But the strong Sister Jiang immediately thought that she was shouldering the task entrusted by the party and had no right to reveal her inner pain here, let alone linger. Her footsteps kept stepping into the mud. The water and mud stirred up along the way splashed all over her shoes and socks, but she had no idea at all. She tried her best to control her grief and anger, and wanted to bury the unforgettable pain deep in her heart. Gradually, the eyes staring forward finally replaced the tears that had never flowed. The hatred deep in her heart was more than tears and deeper than pain! Sister Jiang is a great woman and a strong communist fighter. She was tortured by the enemy for many days in Zhazidong Concentration Camp. Her unyielding spirit of preferring death gave endless motivation to all her comrades there. Bamboo sticks were nailed into each fingertip, and blood spattered. Our beloved Sister Jiang did not make a sound, but she did not know how much severe pain she experienced... It was she, a female Communist Party member, calmly fighting against the enemy. Declare in front of us: Victory will always belong to us!

The Hongyan spirit is like a bright red flag, inspiring generations of passionate young people to strive for their ideals and beliefs. Countless members of the Communist Party of China with great righteousness and righteousness came forward one after another, defending the dignity and secrets of the party with their lives and blood, cooperating with the armed struggle, and dealt a heavy blow to the enemy's reactionary arrogance. It is precisely because of their efforts that the Communist Party and the country are what they are today. The prosperity and peace of the country and the people! How easy it is to say this sentence, but how many Chinese people today are truly grateful from the heart? Will the education of the next generation slowly forget these earth-shattering feats and sacrifices, and prevent children from being exposed to blood, red rocks, etc. Will the spirit be lost? Or will it just become a mechanical recitation text in primary school textbooks? I'm afraid something like this will happen. Because I am in a university, I only feel that the atmosphere in the university is not a place full of passion and dreams. On the contrary, many people are bored, empty, depressed, and impetuous. They have nothing to do except study and go shopping all day long. Compared to the revolutionary era I can't help but feel ashamed for the young students' eagerness to acquire knowledge and their enthusiasm to devote themselves to their ideals and revolution at any time. Maybe my view is one-sided, but the pursuit of fashion and excitement is the mantra of young people today.

Looking at the colorful world in front of me, the bright red sweater on Sister Jiang's strong and thin blue cheongsam came to mind, like a bright red flag fluttering in the wind. Where should I go? How to correctly position one's own values ??and outlook on life is something I haven't been able to figure out even after three years of college. Perhaps the most worthy spirit for our college students to learn from Hongyan is not that it no longer exists, but that its specific connotation has undergone some changes with the changes of the times. As contemporary college students, we must have lofty ambitions to build a more prosperous China and achieve Strive for your own value! Perhaps faith is no longer as important as it was in that era, but the common goal has always attracted the people who work hard to persevere and struggle!

Zhao Changping, a student from the Railway Campus, has become famous throughout Central South China for his heroic deeds in fighting gangsters. I admire him from the bottom of my heart. Not only because he has brought glory to us Central and Southerners, but also to the youth of our generation. More importantly, I felt a deep sense of resilience and belief. From his resolute and determined smile while lying on the bed injured, I seemed to see the thin but upright figure of Sister Jiang before she died. This is the Hongyan spirit inherited in the new era. It is worthy for each of our college students to ask themselves and think seriously: How to establish true faith and fight for it? ! Red Rock, this flag dyed red with blood will always fly in my heart and lead me forward