Slogans to prevent floods from rushing into villages.

In late July, it is still the season when lotus flowers are in full bloom and lotus leaves are fragrant.

On Sunday, July 17, I accompanied my old classmates from downtown to enjoy the lotus flowers in the scenic spot near Qishan Lake.

Xiahe's graceful figure, noble feelings and unique charm, and unique fragrance are far and clear, all of which make people care for it and miss it. As described in the two couplets on the Kissing Lotus Pavilion in the center of the lotus pond: when the blue lotus meets the clouds, the pavilion stands out from the crowd; When the wind blows, the fragrance gives birth to blue waves; When the dark clouds came, Hong Ting's heart sank.

Then, it is July 19, an unforgettable day, which may be mentioned by people for a long time to come.

The meteorological department was very busy that day: 15 at 8: 00, yellow rainstorm warning signal was released; 12 issued an orange rainstorm warning signal; 14: 25 Released rainstorm red warning signal.

What does this mean?

It means that the sky above Qishan Lake seems to have turned into the sea that day. It rained night after night, nonstop, nonstop, nonstop, nonstop, slow and tight, tight and slow. "Humming, whispering-and then intertwined, like pearls pouring on a plate of jade", the sound of rain is like the woman in Bai Juyi's Pipa, playing at random. Are you in love with Qishan Lake? The crazy rain is also mixed with the wind.

Then, the flood of the upper tributary of Qishan Lake desperately rushed into the arms of Qishan Lake. The current forms a turbulent and turbid spray, which whirls against the dam stone and carries all kinds of things: thick logs, huge stones, clusters of branches and grass, and even screaming pigs and dogs. In the dark, the water level began to skyrocket, and 120m, 12 1m, 125m, 125.5m and 125.79m approached the historical highest water level of Lincheng flood.

Friend, do you still remember the Xiahe River near Qishan Lake? Do you remember those beautiful pavilions? After the lake rises by 5 or 6 meters, they can't be seen at all on the water surface. I don't know where Lotus went in a hurry. There is only a piece of white water, only cruise ships wandering around with the water waves, only the thunderous sound of water discharge in the spillway.

I looked at the water situation, and my heart was pulled up with the change of the water level of Qishan Lake. Rain and flood, I know, folks in the upper and lower reaches of Qishan Lake, we are affected.

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"The disaster is the command, and the rain is the horn." Facing the relentless flood, party member township cadres near Qishan Lake stepped forward and rushed up to build an indestructible "Great Wall of Steel" for the masses.

Lens 1: Sleepless. All night. /kloc-On the night of July in 0/9, it was as dark as ink and it rained heavily. In the office building of Xishuang town government, where power and water are cut off, all the cadres of the town government are waiting. In the office of xx, secretary of the Party Committee of the town, where candlelight is flickering, members of the flood control headquarters are urgently discussing flood fighting and emergency rescue work: it is necessary to check dangerous houses and check geological disaster points, and small reservoirs and ponds should be on duty. ...

Time is life. After the meeting, the cadres of the town government quickly took action: the light of the car lamp passed through the rain line, the light of the flashlight shone on the water, and the hurried footsteps drowned out the rain and the wind. Every reservoir dam has town cadres on duty to report the changes of water level and up-and-down flow at any time. Every key road section is also guarded by town cadres, who make themselves the most obvious warning signs on rainy nights.

At this time, the beautiful Qishan Lake also came to brush her sense of existence, because the upstream water was too big, and the flood discharge was advanced. It was nearly midnight at 12. The surging lake surged down, and the flow gradually increased to nearly 200 cubic meters per second. The usually strong Bahe flood bridge was like paper, and it was washed away in a short time.

Due to the power outage, several village cadres in the lower reaches of Qishan Lake informed the masses through various channels: speakers, telephones, mobile phones, WeChat, and of course, a group of people knocked on the door in the rain, which made them sleepless all night.

Lens 2: Warm hands. It was almost dawn, and a car flew in the distance, carrying a large area of water. Under the gesture of waving our hands desperately, the vehicle barely stopped near me, and the water waves overflowed my calf.

The driver is from the village on the south bank of Qishan Lake. Although I can't name names, I have met several times. I told him that the road ahead would be washed away by the flood, and it was too dangerous to go any further. He was a little annoyed, saying that there was something urgent at home and he had to go back. It's no use arguing. I took him to the river and watched the flood control bridge struggling in the flood collapse again. He stopped talking, held my hand tightly and said, "Brother, thank you so much. I'll treat you to dinner another day! " "

I can't afford rice. I feel his hands shaking a little in the wind and rain, but they are so warm!

Lens 3: Persistence by the Bahe River. Dongbaichang Village is a big village in the lower reaches of Qishan Lake, with nearly 2,000 people. 19 night 10, Liu xx, secretary of the village branch, informed the villagers in low-lying areas and dangerous houses to move as soon as he received the flood discharge notice from Qishan Lake. At 2 o'clock in the morning on the 20th, the water level of Bahe River skyrocketed. He and Liu xx, the village director, drove to both sides of the river to start duty, and stayed up all night with the sound of rain, wind and water.

At 5 o'clock in the morning, the bridge into the village was finally defeated in the struggle with the flood. The earth and stone on both sides of the bridge have been washed away, and the river is still expanding with the falling sediment. Liu Shuji also arranged for forklifts to pile up soil barriers on both sides of the road, made simple warning signs and wrote obvious warning signs on the street: The water bridge is broken and it is forbidden to pass.

Lens 4: the charm of a woman. Xishu Village is the nearest village to Qishan Lake. Ren xx, the village party secretary of this village, is a lesbian. When the rainstorm came, she led the cadres of the two committees of the village to patrol outside the village: the places with poor water flow in the village were dredged at the first time, the collapsed sections were cleaned up in time, and the fallen buildings were cut down, so the old residents looked carefully.

After the rain stopped, she and the town cadres went door to door to check the disaster situation of the people and organized the affected people to carry out self-help and mutual rescue in production. Regardless of her tired body, she answered all the complaints, complaints and scoldings made by a few people because of their dissatisfaction, and smiled at each other.

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Tears have blurred my eyes, because I was moved by such town and village cadres. I know that the rain has already wet their clothes and their feet have turned white because of mud bubbles. Even some female comrades in the town government have a high fever, and some village cadres have cut off their arms many times because of emergency rescue.

I forwarded it in the WeChat circle of friends: "Who is not afraid of danger in the flood, cares about the masses and helps the poor?" It rained for several days, and people rushed to buy vegetables, food and other necessities, and stayed at home. Who goes deep into the most dangerous landslides, rivers and traffic trunk lines, and goes to the homes of the people who suffer the most, so as not to let a common people get caught in the rain and get stuck in the water? How to take care of their home? After the rain, people took a leisurely walk to see the spectacular water. Who can't go home for a few days, build roads, resettle the masses and resume production? That's our producer! "

Yes, it is our producer!

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Think of an article in Southern Weekend: "... we watch you grit your teeth, we watch you through the storm, we watch you smile ... There is always a force that makes us burst into tears, and there is always a force that makes us full of energy ... Why are we always in tears, because we love deeply; Why are we always full of energy, because we love deeply ... ".

The flood season has not yet passed, and the task of disaster relief is also very heavy. Rain may come at any time.

I know that we must continue our arduous work, and we also need to keep moving forward without forgetting our pioneering spirit of loving the people.