A 300-word essay topic about the Zhouqu mudslide

Staying together through thick and thin, connected by heart

At around 22:00 on the night of August 7, 2010, when people who had worked hard all day were sleeping, a silent disaster was approaching. In just an instant, so many people and so much happiness were robbed, so many lives were buried in an instant, everything became silent, tears flashed in the eyes...

How much beauty was drowned by the rolling mudslide , let everything come to nothing. This disaster brought us too much pain, but it also left us too touched. When the mudslide came, Yang Lumei from North Street, Chengguan Town, Zhouqu planned to pick up her son and escape from the window, but the collapsed wall blocked the way. He used his right hand to hold up the child's armpit and his right knee to hold the child firmly. She lifted the child up with her buttocks. Even though her physical strength was severely exhausted, she still worked hard. During the struggle for fate for more than 8 hours, she persisted with extraordinary perseverance and was finally rescued. When the rescuers took out the child, Yang Lumei finally fainted due to exhaustion. Love gave her strength and allowed her to wait for the light. A great mother moved me and everyone.

We are thousands of miles away. What you see are just rising Arabic numerals, but every number there is a life of flesh and blood. They used to have family ties, friendships, and dreams just like us, but now their lives have disappeared, laugh The sound disappeared, and only relatives cried against the rushing mud and rocks.

"It goes without saying that I am still behind you. Even if the future is rough, I will accompany you through it. You and I can carry each other without vulnerability. Everyone will have the fear of facing dark corners. For you, I will go through it again. Don’t hide away from the pain, I want you to regain your original life and confirm the promise of this life..." The disaster will pass. Behind Zhouqu there are us, all the descendants of Yan and Huang, Zhouqu, We'll spend it with you. No matter how strong the wind is or how heavy the rain is, we are in the same boat through thick and thin and our hearts are connected.