Anti-epidemic stories around me, 800 words, 5 essays

1. An 800-word essay on the anti-epidemic story around me

The east wind thaws and the spring brings sunshine. This is the season of spring and flowers blooming, but Quanzhou, this beautiful ancient city, has lost its original vitality and vitality. A sudden epidemic swept across this warm and fertile land, taking away people's tranquility and freedom, and the beautiful The spring flowers are appreciated by no one.

In order to win this war without gunpowder, people who love to fight hard and win are doing their best to protect this beautiful home. They bloom the most beautiful flowers in their respective positions.

"Suddenly, a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom." Under the scorching sun, groups of "Dabai" wore thick protective clothing and repeatedly repeated the actions of drawing cotton swabs, collecting saliva, folding cotton swabs, placing tubes, and applying disinfectant. Their hands were obviously a little tired from doing the same action for a long time. Tremble. Through the protective masks, large beads of sweat appeared on their heads, but their eyes were still looking forward resolutely, and their movements were still repeated in an orderly manner, just like a machine working hard, and my eyes couldn't help but moisten.

I know that they are just ordinary people with flesh and blood. Due to long-term mechanized movements, they often suffer from back pain, and their faces and hands have long been distorted into appearance. But they did not flinch at all, and still insisted on repeating the mechanized movements, just like the white jade pear blossoms blooming alone in the spring breeze.

Approaching the testing point, a piece of red came towards us in the sunshine, it was the volunteers! Their red clothes are so dazzling.

My mother rushed to the school to participate in volunteer services, but she was blocked by an iron fence. Three old ladies in red vests guarded the intersection and refused to let her in. At first, my mother only said that she was a school teacher, but the old lady in the community refused to let her go. "No, who knew you were a teacher?" "In the closed area, teachers can't come in or out at will!" "It's okay, don't run around, go back quickly!"... Mom didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly took out her work permit from her bag, and grandma gave way. a road. In fact, they should have been enjoying the happiness at home, but they also worked as volunteers from dawn to dusk, guarding the intersections and building solid fortresses for epidemic prevention and control. They were as beautiful as the fiery red roses. And thick.

It was almost 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and my mother came home. She looked haggard, but she immediately ran to the kitchen to cook. I asked doubtfully: "Mom, aren't you full?" Mom was washing the vegetables. He said: "Mom went to school at 4:30 in the morning, and you haven't eaten yet? It's close to home, let's go home and eat, and save lunch and instant noodles for the medical staff!" I trembled in my heart! We eat good food at home, but medical staff can only eat instant noodles and chew bread without any complaints. My mother also said that she didn't dare to drink water all morning, worried about having to go to the toilet and change into protective clothing. You know, protective clothing is also in short supply now... From my mother, I saw the shadow of wild lily, even if the conditions No matter how hard it is, the most beautiful flowers will bloom!

In fact, there are many unknown little flowers outside the city. Even in corners where people can’t easily see them, they still try their best to bloom. Even though they are small, they still have to make a big difference. Its own unique fragrance embellishes this colorful spring day.

The spring breeze brings Buddha's face and flowers are in full bloom, but I think Quanzhou people who love to fight and win are the most beautiful flowers in this spring! Dabai, Xiaobai, red vest, yellow vest and those unknown little flowers are all delicate spring flowers. They are blooming in every corner of the ancient city with their unique grace, warming the whole city. !

2. An 800-word essay on the anti-epidemic story around me

When the epidemic hit, our beautiful ancient city with a thousand-year civilization pressed the slow travel button. Grandma could not go to the mall to buy food normally. , Mom and Dad can't go to work normally, my brother and I can't go to school normally... The epidemic has ruthlessly disrupted our lives.

But when the whole city slows down, there is a group of people who are still "accelerating" in the retrograde direction. They are racing against time and against the virus for speed.

They are the busiest people, silently guarding the city: volunteers in red vests work with medical staff to register information for community residents under the scorching sun and maintain order at the scene; medical staff in protective suits work tirelessly to They worked hard to conduct nucleic acid tests for every resident; the police officers constantly checked and checked the codes at each entrance and exit to control the passage; social enthusiasts gave away free meals and donated money and materials... Everyone was duty-bound and embarked on the journey of resistance. Epidemic position. Aren’t they the Uncle Lei Feng of the new era? Wherever love is needed, they are there.

Among so many touching stories, the one that moved me the most was my Chinese teacher. Even if classes are suspended, we will continue to study. She will always push courses, assign homework, and correct homework for us on her mobile phone every day. But the day before yesterday, I suddenly discovered that she "disappeared" and thought she was taking care of her two younger brothers. Unexpectedly, she told us in the group at about 10 o'clock in the evening: She went to the front line to support the epidemic. The photo of the teacher wearing protective clothing is really beautiful. I sincerely admire her. She has gone from a three-foot podium to the front line of fighting the epidemic. What has changed is the workplace, but what remains unchanged is responsibility and responsibility. As soon as I got up yesterday, I saw that the teacher had not only assigned us the homework for the day, but also corrected our homework from the previous day. She continued to support the fight against the epidemic. I instantly felt that my Chinese teacher was so great. She went out early and came back late every day, always insisting on her position and contributing her own strength to our hometown. The so-called sacrifice of a small family for everyone is probably like this.

I feel that my teacher is like a candle, which not only lights up her family, our class, but also lights up our city. She silently dedicates herself to us. The power of my life, now she is not only my teacher, but also my role model, and the most beautiful person in my mind. When I grow up, I must work hard to learn from my teacher and be a useful person to society and the country.

I think that because there are so many selfless people like our teachers, this "silent battle" will eventually be won. Staying still is to move forward better. The sun is always behind the wind and rain. The fireworks are in Quanzhou. We will see you again soon.

Quanzhou, it must be possible!

3. An 800-word essay on the anti-epidemic story around me

In March, it was supposed to be a day to go out and enjoy the sunshine, but because of the resurgence of the new coronavirus epidemic, my hometown had no choice but to Press the "Pause Button". Countless "rebels" sacrificed their lives for the sake of everyone, charged forward, and set up bright red flags on the battlefield without gunpowder smoke.

My parents are a pair of "anti-epidemic parents". They fight hand in hand and have the same perseverance in different positions.

My mother is a doctor at the Health Management Center. When the epidemic first broke out, she was deployed to Fengze District, where the epidemic was severe, to support nucleic acid sampling work. I haven’t seen her for 7 days. From the mobile phone circle of friends, I learned that she often goes out to collect nucleic acid at night. In this dark night, I was scared just looking at her. I really couldn’t understand how my mother became so brave.

My father is a doctor in the Department of Cardiovascular Medicine. Due to the epidemic, he had to stay in the department for 6 days. At 4:30 a.m. on March 20, he actively responded to the hospital's call and went to Shishi to support the nucleic acid sampling work.

From the photos he sent back to my grandfather, I learned that he is mainly responsible for home-based nucleic acid sampling in several communities. Every time he went out to work, his clothes were soaked with sweat.

In the evening, the three of us could only use WeChat video to express our thoughts to each other during our short free time. My parents said that they ate well outside and had plenty of necessities, but what I saw online were pictures of medical staff eating instant noodles and sleeping on the floor. However, I did not expose their "lies".

Dad also came back for a few days during this period. He once said that what he was most worried about was my grandparents and me. I now have to take online classes and submit homework every day, but my grandparents are old and often feel at a loss when it comes to operating these electronic products. I had to learn these operations by myself under the remote guidance of my parents.

Mom and Dad said that although working outside is a bit tiring, thinking that we are safe at home makes all the hard work worthwhile. I think what I can do is study hard at home, making the "holiday" at home a good time to store knowledge, and at the same time make my parents feel more at ease.

I know that there are many parents of my classmates who, like them, are fighting the epidemic in obscurity and with due diligence.

In the face of the epidemic, they chose to wait for the reunion and made perseverance the "normal". Each of their missions is a gentle breeze that blows away the haze, and countless breezes will surely become strong winds that drive away the haze of the virus. After the storm, there must be a rainbow; at the end of the night, there must be light!

4. An 800-word essay on the anti-epidemic story around me

In January 2020, the sudden outbreak of the new coronavirus disrupted our lives. More than two years have passed. I thought the virus was about to surrender, but I never expected that it would launch a strong counterattack. What was even more unexpected was that it would target my beautiful home, Quanzhou.

On the afternoon of March 13, 2022, all the residents of Fengze New Village suddenly received a notice to go to the small legal square in the community for nucleic acid testing. At around 7 o'clock in the evening, I followed my family to join the orderly nucleic acid testing army. Everyone around me was talking about the seriousness of the epidemic. Looking at the solemn expressions of the adults, I became nervous. At nine o'clock in the evening, our family finally completed the nucleic acid test. At this time, the community had been sealed off and we could only enter and exit.

The next morning was Monday. Usually, the small park is very busy. Grandparents and grandparents will exercise here. There are also parents sending their children to school on the road. Friends like me who go to school with schoolbags on their backs are in groups of three and five. However, when the epidemic suddenly struck, the usual busyness was replaced by tranquility. Primary and middle school students across the city also suspended classes at home and switched to online learning. On the road in the community, only "Dabai" wearing a white protective suit and "Little Lan" wearing a blue protective suit were running busy. As a Quanzhou native, all I can do is stay at home, not causing trouble to medical staff and volunteers, and not causing trouble to the government and society!

In the past few days, with the crazy spread of the epidemic, the number of people infected with the virus in Quanzhou has remained high every day, and more and more places have been sealed off. Quanzhou has had to press the "slow button". At this moment, what touches me the most are the volunteers walking through the community. Because of the lockdown, they had no choice but to abandon their small homes and live in our community to help us solve all the problems of food, clothing, housing and transportation. We all affectionately call them "Little Blue". My good friend's father is one of these "little blues". His father was on duty all night. In the early morning, he was so tired that he fell asleep leaning on the car on the side of the road. His father's colleague recorded the touching scene on his mobile phone. When I saw the picture, I was extremely sad and felt nothing but gratitude! In my eyes, the "little blues" are like omnipotent "Ultraman". They can basically do everything: guide us to do nucleic acid, clean the community, clean up garbage, and help residents transport daily necessities from the door of the community. , helping primary school students pick mulberry leaves to complete their homework, change gas tanks... Their skills can be counted on ten fingers.

They are also very attentive. There are two elderly people in their 90s in our building. Maybe I accidentally pressed my phone and sent some garbled messages in the group. The person in charge immediately asked the staff on duty to knock on the door to see if there was anything wrong with them. Only when they were sure that there was no problem did they leave with confidence. The temperature has been high recently, so the "little blues" can only wear short-sleeved protective clothing to avoid being too hot. But as time goes by, prickly heat will appear in the places where the skin comes into contact, which is really distressing! I really want to say to them: "Lovely 'Little Lan', you have worked hard! Because of you in Fengze New Village, the 'epidemic haze' will be eliminated quickly and we can return to our old life!"

< p> As of today, we have done the eighth round of nucleic acid testing. The road to fighting the epidemic is full of hardships, but I believe that the epidemic will be under control soon. We can also come and go freely without restrictions, and "Little Blue" and "Big White" can also return to their warm homes. We wait and see: Spring City is as good as ever, spring is warm and flowers are blooming!

5. An 800-word essay on the anti-epidemic story around me

"Mom, Mom, look, the peach blossoms here are so gorgeous and delicate -" for a while Time passed and my mother's voice was never heard. I looked back and saw my mother looking at the phone with a horrified expression. I quickly took a closer look and was stunned - it turned out that the ruthless epidemic was once again sweeping across my city! In the next few days, Quanzhou will update new data and release various control news every day, and every day's news will tug at the hearts of the entire Quanzhou people.

When it comes to the epidemic, the words that ring in our ears every day are always - make nucleic acid, make nucleic acid, make nucleic acid. When it comes to making nucleic acids, everyone knows the familiar figure of "Dabai", which reminds me of a medical staff.

It was a scorching day, and my family and I were queuing up to do nucleic acid tests. The hot sun was shining on the earth, and I was sweating profusely. I wanted to rush into the air conditioner and eat ice cream. Finally, with the team moving forward like a snail, we walked into the school gate. After a while, it was finally our turn to do nucleic acid. Grandpa just sat down.

Suddenly, the medical staff in front closed their eyes and fell down. Grandpa was shocked at first, and then called someone immediately. The volunteers on the side saw it and immediately ran over, helped her under the tent, and then quickly took off her protective clothing, gloves, and shoes. It's heatstroke! Volunteers immediately brought ice water and slowly sprinkled it on her body. Finally, she woke up! After she woke up, she immediately put on protective clothing without saying a word and continued to do nucleic acid for us. I couldn't help but sigh when I saw it. These medical staff were wearing heavy protective suits to do nucleic acid tests for us. Even if they were sweating all over their bodies or their hands were blistered and turned white, it was not worth mentioning in their eyes because they only had the people in their hearts.

“Our building is blocked!” The next day, the news exploded in the community. It turns out that our community has become a medium-risk area! I panicked: What should I do? Will we have to stay at home next time? What to do with nucleic acids? When my grandparents heard the news, they were extremely melancholy and kept mumbling: What should I do if I am blocked? What should I do if I can’t go anywhere? What to do if there is no rice or vegetables? At this time, my doorbell rang. It was two medical staff wearing "Dabai" protective suits. It turned out that they were going door to door to do nucleic acid tests. At this moment, my heart felt particularly warm. Watching them doing nucleic acid layer by layer, compared to the efforts of medical staff, what does our perseverance mean? Yes, the government’s call and the party’s leadership are the correct guides. Slowly, the whole family accepted the fact that the community was closed, stayed at home, and actively cooperated with the community's arrangements.

In fact, during the epidemic, everyone is a hero. Whether they are medical staff, village community cadres, or volunteers, they are all working and contributing silently. And as students, what can we do for this city? That means wearing a mask, going out less often, washing hands frequently, and not gathering in groups!

Salute to the people fighting the epidemic! I believe that as long as we Quanzhou people work together, Quanzhou will be able to overcome this beautiful spring! Come on Quanzhou! Come on Fengze!