Articles in memory of brothers (2)

Article 3 in memory of my brother: in memory of my late third brother, I pray that my brother will go well all the way.

Third brother:

20 1 1 February 19, the first lunar month, is 17. On this day, your brother finished his 57-year-old life. On this day, my brother just got off the night shift and felt very tired. When he had dinner at night, he felt a little depressed, so he wrote some mood diaries online to entertain himself. When my brother was editing an article, suddenly your sister-in-law answered the phone and asked for me. I answered the phone and asked who it was and what the other party wanted from me. But I suddenly told you on the phone that she had passed away. I couldn't believe it then. It was very late at that time, and I didn't expect my brother to leave me quietly. Hearing the bad news at that moment seemed to suffocate the breath of life. I think the whole world is dark, and everything comes to an abrupt end without any sound.

I brought your daughter to see you on the festive day of the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month. You also told me that I was old and asked me to take care of myself, but I just smiled at you, didn't communicate with you much, and didn't even have much time to tell you about brotherhood. No matter when you are wrong, as long as I see that you are not doing well, no matter what environment or occasion, I will teach you a lesson without hesitation! And you are always not angry with me and always tell anyone that my brother did the right thing. I didn't expect to be separated from you for two days, and you passed away in such a hurry. Recalling your brotherly love, how can you not let your brother miss you?

My brother died in such a hurry that he will always be sad! Therefore, when my brother came back from Baicheng Higher Medical College, he wrote an article on the Internet, remembering my brother, paying homage to the feelings between my brother and his relatives, and praying for him to go all the way!

I remember when I was driving to medical school, I walked into the room where you parked. I witnessed my brother's face in front of me. I can't believe he left. I can't believe my eyes. Is it because my brother is wrong about a person, or is it an illusion in my brother's dream? My own brother, you left in such a hurry that you didn't even leave a word. Why didn't you say something when you left, so that my brother could tell you more about brotherhood?

When I saw you stop on the autopsy table, you were so pitiful and distressed. When you left, your clothes were worn out, even the socks on your feet. My brother knows that you are thrifty on weekdays and don't want to wear good clothes. The food is also very light. My brother often gives you money to pay more attention to your health and not be too tired. You always tell me: brother, I will pay attention, and you should take care! ? After I left, I looked at the background where you were gone, and I was very distressed that my brother didn't take care of you! When I heard that you left the person you loved, I was like a bolt from the blue. I feel sad and sad. My brother can't believe it, and I can't believe that my brother will leave my brother. His heart is even more unacceptable and he doesn't want to accept it. At this time, my brother's tears could not be controlled and swirled in his eyes, which finally blurred my vision.

Don't blame my brother for being so cruel to you on weekdays. My brother is strict with you. I really hope my brother can live a better life! Since my brother went to the countryside and returned to work in the railway, he has never left his brother even after he got married. Now that you are married and have no house to live in, he asked you to move in with me. My brother lives in the same yard as you, and the two families get along well. We lived together for ten years, and nothing unpleasant happened to each other. It was not until the railway allocated a house to my brother that he moved out of the original house and gave you his house. Later, my sister-in-law and children went to Guangdong to develop, and you lived alone at home. Because my brother was very busy at work on weekdays, he didn't have more time to visit you. You lived a simple life, so that my brother was ill and didn't find out in time, which led to his sudden heart attack and death.

So, my brother is very busy at work. Although we have met many times, they are all simple words. It's only been two days since I lost contact with you, and you left your brother. Whenever someone mentions you, my brother will think of my brother. You have a clever mind and humorous words, which often appear in my mind. That's my brother's voice and smile. When I was a child, my brother and younger brother got along very well, so when we got married when we grew up, we often got together to talk about our brothers and sisters. Now that you have left your brother, I will never forget my brother. I still remember that he is simple and honest, loves to laugh and has a beautiful and handsome face.

We get along very well and have a lot of happiness and happiness together. My brother leaves his brother and misses him, and my mood is one after another. I can't express in words how much I miss my brother. A brother who loses his younger brother is like losing an arm. Without his younger brother, he will lose a lot of happiness. I miss my brother's sad cry because he is my relative. My brother is a man with great wisdom and great stupidity, a fearless real man who is calm about death and has no fear at all, so you will never leave quietly, and you will never survive in the world, so that my brother can truly feel the pain without you and feel that he will never see you again. My brother has a handsome face and a free and easy figure. I can't hear his humorous and sweet laughter anymore.

No one will understand how my brother feels about you, and no one will share the pain of my brother thinking about you. Only by writing a eulogy in cyberspace to remember my lovely and kind brother, my brother is very sad to leave! I have this painful heartbreak in my heart. Brother thinks you are in pain, there is no way to go to heaven and no place to go. Moreover, this feeling continues to grow in my heart, so that my brother can't brush off his thoughts of you, immersed in the grief of missing his brother's feelings, and it is difficult to extricate himself.

Infinite grief and affection will always evoke thoughts. When walking in the world with my brother, I will feel used to it. Suddenly losing my brother, it will be particularly painful and regrettable to recall my brother. Although time may be painful, it will be spent bit by bit, which will torture my brother's mind. If you have it, you will think of tears, and the pain to your brother is endless. In this brother's dying thoughts, you can weep heartily. But in the future, we have to go on, let people cherish life, cherish everyone around them, cherish the happy time in front of them, and continue love forever. This may be the best sacrifice for the deceased relatives.

The death of my younger brother exhausted my loved ones. I always miss you in my dreams, and my sadness for you has occupied my brother's heart. Now my brother's whole life and spirit are suffocating and collapsing, and my brother can't miss you. I also know that my brother is versatile and has all kinds of special skills, so he is favored by many people in society. You have superb sewing and woodworking skills, you can also drive all kinds of motor vehicles, and you also have a good reputation in various social contacts. People in society will call you brother no matter what age. Third brother? You are very affectionate and often solve problems for others. Everyone likes your humorous jokes and often wins people's happiness!

Today, on the occasion of my brother's death, my brother sobbed and wrote this eulogy, mourning my dearest brother, recalling his life and arousing people's love for his life. Secondly, he wants to pay tribute to the outside world through space words, show the real situation of my family to the public, and ask friends to analyze it. No matter how controversial the comments are, as long as he can make pertinent comments on the written words, and even if someone holds the opposite view, Duxiu would like to express his deep gratitude to his friends!

Today, I pay homage to my brother's deceased, and then observe a moment of silence for the deceased! Pray silently to heaven in my heart: I wish my brother an early ascension and a pleasant journey! Pray for God to give my poor brother happiness and let him rest in his grave!

Alas, I hope my brother will rest in peace in heaven and have a good trip!

Duxiu presented a eulogy to show his memory of his younger brother!

Written on the evening of 20 1 1, 2 1:56:02.

Article 4 Commemorating brothers: Commemorating the dead brothers.

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I don't know his name, but he is lying on the ground, his arms outstretched, his stomach is bare and flat, his feet are wearing leather shoes, his clothes are not thin and he is very quiet.

This is Nanjing on 1 1 February 2 1 day. Near the turn of autumn and winter, the weather has cooled down.

This unknown person comes from our neighboring province Anhui. The news reported that he came to work in Nanjing three days ago.

I read the news earlier that many migrant workers returned home early. Because of the global financial crisis, China was affected, and many small and medium-sized enterprises closed down, leaving no jobs to do. Even if they are still working, they don't know if they can get the money. They might as well go home early.

But this time the brother came out to work.

An interviewed citizen said that he may not have eaten for at least three days. Walking past the body, I found that he was wrong. When I came to ask him, he fainted on the ground. The proprietress of a nearby shop saw it and quickly went home to cook a bowl of fried rice with eggs and put two eggs. A steel seller next to her made a bowl of boiled water and put some sugar. The man took a sip of water and ate two bites of fried rice with eggs. Shaking his body, he left again. He didn't walk more than ten meters and fainted again. Everyone rushed to the rescue and dialed the emergency number and 1 10. BenQ Hospital is near, and the ambulance is coming. For a chubby female doctor, this person is hungry. I'm afraid he has not eaten for three days. Just give him something to eat. 1 10 is coming. Take him to the ambulance station. The ambulance drove away. Five minutes later, 1 10 police car arrived, but the man did not move. The interviewed citizen said: I felt his carotid artery and pulse. It's gone. The man is dead.

The police car drove away, and there were only citizens around, looking at people lying on the ground far and near; He just lay on the cold ground, his abdomen flat and his arms flat, and he was dead.

I don't know why the doctor didn't do the rescue.

I don't know why there is no one at the scene to deal with the aftermath.

I don't know why this person goes out to work when many migrant workers return home.

I don't know if he has any family waiting for him to go home. If not, what can I do?

I don't know if he didn't eat anything during his three days in Nanjing.

I don't know where he sleeps at night

I don't know why he doesn't rob or steal when he has nothing to eat. If so, I think people may forgive him.

And now, I, a complete stranger to him, am writing about him. In the spacious study, I just ate steak, porridge cooked with sweet potatoes, pancakes with green onions brought back from my hometown, and a little shrimp skin in the refrigerator. I read some books I just bought, and one book is for my friend, A Survey of Chinese Farmers written by Anhui farmers. Later, I will take a hot bath and sleep in bed. And the current market price of this house should have exceeded 10 thousand per square meter. Will he agree if I write about him? Will he understand? Will he think I'm moaning?

If he still has a soul, will he let me cross him over?

But do you like it? Illegal dairy farmers? Such thinking still exists. Is it in the newspaper? Hungry man ate too much and died suddenly? However, the whole report is just one sentence? After eating a lot of food given to him by kind people, the man fainted again and never got up again? Then there is the analysis of experts. It was a group that killed this man? Illegal good people? so this is it？

? Merciful and dark Mother Earth, may her soul be in your arms forever! ?

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However, Socrates' words are still ringing in my ears: I die, you live, and whose fate is better, only God knows. ?

Although there are many people working around, we sometimes claim to work here, but in the end we end up farting. We don't want to fight for anything in this world. However, it seems that there will always be something that makes us live in this world and not satisfied with the status quo. So, we have a pursuit again. As for what to pursue, it is always very slim. It seems that what we pursue will never come true, and we will live happily in distant goals and details.

The first close contact with migrant workers or migrant workers was in July this year, on the way back to Nanjing from Shangrao, Guangxi. I go from Fuzhou to Nanjing by train. Shangrao has only three sleeping berths. One of the two people in the same company is an old man, and the only berth ticket I bought is of course his. I said, can I only sit back in Nanjing? The person in charge of the ticket purchase said that if you want to be beautiful, you have to stand back in Nanjing. It was the first time I took an all-night train, and I stood.

Haven't got on the bus yet, one? Railway insiders? Arguing with the DMV with the expired staff ID. That expression is the expression of people who are used to enjoying privileges, but it seems that they are not used to doing such a thing. While they are theorizing, they look up and scan the people around them, and their corners of their mouths rise? Obviously, I use this arrogant attitude to cover up my rudeness and rudeness. It was a girl who stopped him from getting on the bus. On the first day of work, she followed the car for the first time and insisted on the principle of not letting him get on the bus, because she had never seen such an internal employee card herself, so let him check with the train conductor. And that person seems to be more presumptuous, swearing and swearing just came out. The bus left at 8: 30, and after nearly half an hour, the little girl's eyes were red, and finally she couldn't help crying. I once said softly: don't punish yourself with other people's mistakes. The girl wiped her tears, pouted and smiled, and returned to the cabin.

The car started, and it was dull at first. I also quickly looked at the people around me, a middle-aged man, sturdy and wooden; Two young people, no more than twenty years old; A man with his boss's suitcase, with a slightly arrogant attitude, took out a box of 10 yuan cigarettes, took a deep breath in a unique place, and gently exhaled smoke? Farther away, there are bags of different sizes and people of different colors. Soon, the door at the junction of two cars opened, and a young man came out, holding a bucket of instant noodles to prepare instant noodles. He was naked and sweaty, with a lobster in his waist. It was a girl in a red coat who came back to open the door for him, jumped up and hugged the young man and kissed her face. Others watched in silence and remained silent.

Ask each other where to go, middle-aged people go to Yiwu, and two boys go to Hangzhou. Middle-aged people still don't talk, but they also take out cigarettes, light them and smoke silently.

After a while, when we got to know each other, we said, let's play poker. Someone said there was no room right away. Someone suggested telling jokes. Let's talk about one, and take turns. The young man who was proposed told a dirty joke, saying that one of his workmates went shopping and wanted to buy a roast chicken and pig's head, but he could only buy one. Finally, he said to the proprietress, give me a chicken. Everyone was stunned at first, and then they all laughed. It's my turn I told a story about eating in a restaurant. I said six people went to the restaurant for dinner and shouted, Miss, tea. Miss, come here. One, two, three, four, five, six? . Everyone was very happy and said, pour the tea. Miss, here we go again: six, five, four, three, two, one? . Everyone was surprised and asked, What are you counting? Miss said: I am a dog. Everyone felt unlucky and asked the young lady to call the manager. The manager came and everyone asked him to find out when the girl was born and who she belonged to. After a while, the manager panted, this young lady has just arrived and belongs to the dog. Everyone is relieved. Dinner is ready, and a turtle comes up. An apple polisher picked up chopsticks and poked the turtle's head and asked the leader? Cut the ribbon? , said: lead the lead. Hearing this, the leader is even more unlucky. He held his breath, picked up a spoon and took a sip of soup. The man immediately said, yes, the tortoise should have soup! When the tortoise was almost finished eating, several round things appeared below. Ask Miss, what is this? Teacher yue:? Son of a bitch? Some people say, give us points. After saying several times that the young lady didn't move, everyone got angry and asked why the young lady didn't move. Miss said, six people, five bastards, how to divide it? After I finished, a young man said, yes, I must remember this joke in the future and scold those bastards. Another young man poked him to stop talking nonsense.

It's the middle-aged man's turn, and everyone is urging him. He said, I am from Beijing. Everyone was in awe and said, why don't you wait in Beijing to watch the Olympics? The middle-aged man's face is gloomy. After a long time, he said, if you don't let him do it, you won't let him do it The salary has not been settled yet. Everyone asks what's going on. The middle-aged man talked to himself for a long time before people realized that he was on the construction site, with 70 yuan a day. The money had many uses, mainly because his mother saw a doctor, his daughter went to school, and his wife cooked at the construction site. Sometimes he could eat more, sometimes he didn't have to spend money to hide it from others, and the money left was a little more than others. But suddenly all the projects stopped, and my wife and I were sent back to our hometown in Wuyuan. After staying at home for more than a month, the money bottomed out and came out. Go to Yiwu and see if you can find a logistics company to carry a bag or something. I heard that the money there is easy to earn, but I don't know. I don't know if it's ok. It will cost a lot of money to get out.

Looking at his gloomy appearance, we feel that telling jokes is cruel to him, and we all blame our own Meng Lang.

The little girl on duty still blushes and says that she is also an intern. After a while, he said to me, big brother, that's very kind of you. I don't think it's worth arguing with such a person. This car does not belong to my family. Anyway, I won't give it to you. I don't care if the king Lao Tzu comes. We advised her that she actually came up as soon as she got up. For example, if you don't know how many people didn't buy tickets in this car, you may not find the tickets. Even if the ticket is checked, someone will naturally check it for him or ask him to make up the ticket. We are a soy sauce manufacturer. It's none of our business. ? I sometimes advise her to work? A little detached? . The little girl said she was angry, so I was happy. She said that if you were angry, you would still feel sorry for yourself. What do you think you have gained? Just depressed? Why are you unhappy? She also said that she would not follow this train after that. This is too annoying for everyone. It's too hot to get on the bus alone just now, only a pair of briefs is left, which is really disgusting.

I can't stop talking about this joke. I said let's sing, and everyone around me shouted. I raised my arm and said I would conduct, and sang People Working in Our Factory. Being a soldier? Change these two words to? Work? Everyone supervises each other. Anyone who sings wrong will sing solo and cheating is not allowed. ? The people we work for are just different. After a while, the front and rear carriages began to sing. After a while, we couldn't sing any more, because we found that many people who sang wrong, some of whom couldn't sing blindly, were forced to sing solo, as if they had sung wrong. Everyone laughed again.

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I often think that the city that lives in it may not be a city at all. With the intervention of migrant workers, cities are more like cities, higher, faster and more beautiful; Because of the intervention of migrant workers, it has become unlike a city. Before seven o'clock in the morning, the most active crowd in this city should be migrant workers.

Late autumn weather, as if in this southern city, still can't see its shadow. Still bonuses and willow blue. Even the grass on the roadside is full of green and has no rest at all. It is dedicating the last green in its life to the world. On the road, groups of migrant workers in twos and threes wore work clothes or camouflage uniforms. I also saw a man wearing an old Li Ning brand T-shirt, with white paint or cement dots on his underwear. Some of them were carrying a box, holding an electric drill or some long thick pipes on an old electric car, and came to the door of the community to explain something to the security guard. The security guard seems to be talking to the owner. Soon, some crossed into the community, and some may not contact the owner for the time being, so they squatted under the door wall and said something happily. Some took out their cigarettes and smoked a few mouthfuls.

They live on an undeveloped land in the east of the community. Open the door to the south, it is a small yard, which seems to be doing recycling business. There are a pile of empty wine bottles and a pile of scattered irregular steel plates in the yard. I often see people looking for it, rummaging through the junk pile, looking for their lost items. Some can find it, some can't, but the proprietress always smiles very simply and is not angry that her things are taken away by others. More than once, I heard a man loudly scold a woman, calling her stupid and saying that she was crazy. I don't know if she sold it to someone else. The two dogs they keep are fierce. A rhubarb dog belongs to the kind of dog that has no loveliness and only makes people fear and hate. A little dog, which looks a bit like a Beijing bus, follows rhubarb dog's ass, bumping from side to side, not too tired, and with a flattering face. If it is a person, it must be an apple polisher. Especially when rhubarb dog cries, she seems to be more energetic than rhubarb dog, and looks like an angry youth with no knowledge but only emotions.

In the evening, the woman came out with an old dining car. There are two pieces of pig's head, two and a half roast ducks and four pieces of chop suey ducks in the dining car. Women should put a lot of thought into it. For example, she is not a native of Nanjing, and the migrant workers who come to the construction site are not native of Nanjing. But in any case, when you come to Nanjing, you must have the taste of this city. The first thing is to eat what they often eat. People in Nanjing like to eat ducks, so ducks are essential. If you eat four pieces of duck? Duck feet, duck wings, duck heads and duck gizzards are even more interesting. Maybe when I go back to my hometown, I will say: Nanjing people like to eat four pieces of ducks. Oh, it's just fun, not delicious, and not enough to eat. Women's destination is to turn a corner and go to another community where migrant workers live in concentration. Although there is only one wall, the door opens to the west. No women live there. After a day's work, they have some money in their hands. They want to eat pig's head or roast duck, so they buy it at four or five stalls at the door. Although there is a vegetable market not far away, I often go there to buy food, but I seldom see them. I thought that what they sold at their doorstep was cheap, and that they didn't have to spend money and were looked down upon, so they formed a small social community.

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Students' compositions are always insensitive. What else is there for some high school students who only have a few points a day? No life, no creation, I told them. They sigh that they are? No life? People. I can't help but think of Canetti's novel Lost. Where is part of it? A heart without a world? Perhaps, our students and children can't avoid becoming such people.

In 2008, a candidate in Shanghai shocked the whole country with an article "They", especially the last sentence? One day, they will become us. ? People see the power of compassion. The 17th National Congress of the Communist Party of China proposed to treat migrant workers, if it can be realized. They? Has it really become? we? . If we go further, all citizens will become citizens with equal rights and status, which is what we expect.

But? They? Our living conditions are still worth pondering. When introducing an article about migrant workers written by one of his students, a teacher in Shaoxing No.1 Middle School emphasized his classmate's concern, that is, what if migrant workers themselves don't want to get involved or are ashamed to mention such things? I also wonder, if this is the expression of their true meaning, then, are they relatively clear about these policies? Do they know what rights they can enjoy as citizens? Or do they have other ideas, such as not wanting to tie themselves down? If the explanation is not done well, everyone is not aware that this policy will inevitably bring another kind of injustice. In order to publicize some national policies, some people paid the price of their lives or freedom. For example, Li Jianping, a teacher in Hunan Province, died inexplicably for propagating the Teacher Law. Two elderly people in Beijing were sentenced to reeducation through labor at the age of 80 because they believed that citizens had the freedom to March and protest against the Olympics? If the idea is good and there is no execution, it is better not to have this law. If you think blindly from the ruler's point of view, it will only be beneficial to rule, and the rest will be ruled forever. It's not that our rulers and scholars don't have this understanding, but when it comes to the key, which side to sit on becomes an overwhelming consideration. In fact, many laws are beneficial to farmers, but they have been misunderstood by crooked monks.

I once told students that if you feel lack of life, there are some places where migrant workers live near the school. You can observe them and feel life, even if it is not your own, you will have some in-depth understanding. After a long time, I asked which students had left, and no one raised their hands. Ask them why they don't go They said: there is no time. Besides, the school doorman won't let them out.

They are still them; We are still us.

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The nameless migrant brother is dead. His death made me restless for a long time. I didn't know what to write to comfort him. I gave him a little comfort in the cold early winter night, which made his unbearable life a little concerned, reminding me of myself and people like myself. I don't want to say that his death is a symbol, but at least, let me reflect on myself and force the world to wonder when it will end.

From Southern Weekend 20081October 20th 165438? See China? What's the first one? The establishment of national social security will wait until 2049? ",transferred from BBC11+1October 17, written by monks. The full text is as follows:

The social security research published in June165438+1October 14 depicts the blueprint of China's welfare society. It is said that 208 scholars and 265,438+08 officials at all levels participated in the research and discussion, and the results will provide reference for the high-level decision-making in China. The research lasted for more than one year, and the scope of investigation included 1 1 provinces and cities in China and many countries. According to this research report, the establishment of China's social security system will be realized in three steps: the minimum living, medical and old-age security systems will be established by 20 12, and the social security system will be fully established by 2020; By 2049, a national social security system will be established in an all-round way. Socialism with Chinese characteristics welfare society? . After 30 years of opening to the outside world and market economy reform, the polarization between the rich and the poor in China has become more and more serious.