Sentences describing firefighters fighting fires

1 It was pouring rain in the afternoon of August 5th, and my mother and I were walking home. We held an umbrella but the heavy rain still made our clothes wet. As soon as we reached Jiulian New Village, we heard the sound of fire engines coming from behind. We looked back and saw the fire truck coming towards us. I looked up and saw thick black smoke rising from the sky. I looked in the direction of the smoke and saw a house on fire in a building in front of me. At this time, the fire truck drove past me and stopped not far ahead. The firefighter uncle quickly jumped out of the car, ran towards the burning building, and quickly disappeared in the heavy rain. Not long after, two firefighter uncles ran back from the rain. They opened the door of the fire truck, took out the water gun, connected the water gun neatly, and sprayed towards the fire point.

It’s great that the fire was put out. This is all due to the firefighter uncles. Without them, our lives would be less secure. I want to learn from my uncles the spirit of not being afraid of hardship or difficulties. Let yourself grow up and become a useful person to society.

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At around nine o'clock in the evening on the 29th of the lunar calendar last year, our family was watching TV when suddenly my father's cell phone rang. Dad looked at the number and said with confusion on his face: "It's so late, why is your uncle calling?" Before he finished speaking, grandma and cousin rushed in in a panic. Grandma said out of breath: "There's a fire... behind the house. Hurry... go put out the fire!"

As soon as we heard this, we ran outside, and Dad took the shovel in hand. At this time, the village trumpet sounded: "Village members, there is a fire beside the pond at the west end of the village. Everyone, hurry up and put out the fire!"

What is burning is the corn husks piled thickly beside the pond. The fire is very strong and reflects the fire. Half the sky turned red. The weather was very cold at that time, and the pond was covered with a thick layer of ice. Several young people were using hammers to smash the ice surface with their arms rounded, while others were shoveling earth and setting fire to the ice. The fire was so strong that people could only throw dirt on the fire from a distance, causing sparks to fly everywhere. Seeing this scene, I thought that Li Bai's poem "The fire shines on the sky and the earth, the red stars are scattered with purple smoke" is so appropriately used here.

More and more people are coming to put out the fire. They are carrying shovels, buckets, sledgehammers and other tools. Some are carrying water and some are burying soil, rushing back and forth. With everyone's concerted efforts, the fire became smaller and smaller. After nearly an hour of hard work, the fire was finally put out.

On the afternoon of New Year’s Eve, when everyone was busy making dumplings and pasting Spring Festival couplets, the corn husks by the pond reappeared and attracted the nearby cotton firewood. There are several piles of cotton firewood, and they are very close to grandma’s house. The fire took advantage of the wind, and the two piles of cotton firewood were swallowed up in an instant. Grandma and her family were frightened. If they were attracted by a pile of cotton sticks next to the house, the house would be in danger. Grandma looked at the fire, tears rolling down her face, and murmured: "It's over, it's over, our house can't be saved." Grandpa's legs were trembling, and his face was full of despair. The uncle and aunt ran along the roadside and shouted desperately: "There's a fire again, come and put out the fire!"

After a while, the villagers gathered from all directions, some were busy putting out the fire, and some were busy putting out the fire. They carried the cotton sticks far away. Some people drove tractors from home and brought big ropes to tie the cotton sticks and pull them farther away. After everyone’s hard work, the raging fire was put out again. Look at everyone again, there is steam on the head, beads of sweat rolling on the face, some pants and cotton shoes are completely wet, some have blood marks on their hands and faces, but in the face of the extinguished fire , everyone laughed happily, no one felt cold or in pain.