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The warm sun of the frozen world

Many people may have heard of such a story.

On October 13, 2011, it was raining in Foshan, located in Huangqi, Nanhai. A little girl, Yueyue, who was only 2 years old, walked out of the house alone. When walking to the east, tragedy happened! A white van drove towards her quickly, and Yueyue was crushed on the cold ground in an instant. The driver of the car didn't pay attention, just stopped for a while and continued driving. The nightmare continues. The subsequent camera surveillance recorded that 18 passers-by passed by her in a row, but not one of them hugged her sympathetically! It was not until 31 minutes and 41 seconds that Chen Xianmei, the scavenger mother-in-law, put down the snakeskin bag in her hand and rescued little Yueyue from a pool of blood. In the early morning of October 21, little Yueyue, who was only two years old, passed away forever.

When I saw the last part of the news, I couldn’t help but feel shocked. 18 hearts were frozen by indifference! Like rain, dark and cold. Among 19 people, there is only one unknown scavenger mother-in-law who is willing to melt away the indifference with her kindness.

"I just did a very common thing." When the Civilization Office offered Chen Xianmei a reward of 20,000 yuan, she refused three times and said this from her heart. After much persuasion from everyone, she accepted the bonus but gave part of it to Yueyue for medical expenses.

"Because I am just an ordinary person." She said tiredly when reporters rushed to interview her.

In this indifferent society, beauty is everywhere, but true beauty is hard to find. Just like Chen Xianmei, the scavenger mother-in-law. She is not a socialite. She is just an ordinary old man who can't even count, read or speak Mandarin. Why is it respected by the public? It's beauty. Even though her face is wrinkled and skinny. But she has a truth that no one else has, a heart as warm as the sun! 18 silences, but she did not hesitate. Not for honor or remuneration, just for peace of mind. This is the spirit of Lei Feng, its unpretentious and unique charm.

"Treat gays with the warmth of spring." I believe the beauty of Chen Xianmei, the mother-in-law who scavenged waste, will deeply move people. Like the warm sun in winter, it spreads generously to every corner of the earth.

A life gone by the wind

Forty years ago, there was a "revolutionary screw" who silently interpreted care in his ordinary position. He is Lei Feng. He was just an ordinary soldier, but he was highly praised by Chairman Mao, a great man of his generation. Lei Feng, this glorious name, shines with eternal brilliance in our hearts.

The spring breeze in March brought warmth. When the name Lei Feng rang in my ears again, I witnessed history repeating itself, and it was another eternal warmth.

On April 10, a Yiwu small commodity supermarket located on Genta East Road in Zhuji suddenly caught fire. Thick smoke billowed out and fell on the firefighters in waves. Tian Sijia, deputy instructor of the Chengdong Squadron of the Zhuji Fire Brigade, led and directed the fire fighting team to go deep into the sea of ????fire to fight the fire. Due to the explosion of canned daily cosmetic products at the scene, Tian Sijia and three other people were knocked down by the violent air wave, and the air respirators they wore were seriously damaged. At the last moment of her life, Tian Sijia used all her strength to push the other two comrades outside, leaving the danger of death to herself. After all-out efforts to rescue her, the rescue failed and she died heroically.

When I hear it from others at first, I always don’t believe it. In today's society, which is dominated by the profit economy, this Lei Feng spirit must be gone. But later, when I got home and turned on my computer, I found that his deeds were everywhere on Weibo, newspapers, and the Internet. Suddenly, a report with pictures jumped into my sight, and I hurriedly clicked on it. The first thing that comes into view is a photo of Tian Sijia. Uncle Tian in the photo is wearing a dark green military uniform, with a clean face and bright eyes. I read the report over and over again, as if I saw him in the smoke and fire, using his young life to interpret the connotation of "serving the people", and tears gradually blurred my eyes...

The ruthlessness of the flames made this young but brave man disappear from our world. Although I have never had any contact with Uncle Tian Sijia, he can sacrifice his precious life for the safety of people's lives and property. This is a kind of responsibility to the people, and it is also a kind of loyalty to the party and the country.

In such a season of blooming flowers, such a living life has no hesitation when faced with the choice of life and death. He fulfilled his duty as a soldier and protected the safety of the people, but he only left his sunny and cheerful smile in the world. His passing has left the world with too many thoughts. Why does he still move forward bravely at a critical moment of life and death? What is supporting him to continue playing this gamble with his own life? That's right! It was the spirit of Lei Feng that was always burning in his chest. He used his actions to teach us how to be strong, how to persevere, and how to persevere...

This is the cycle of history, and it is also the "hard-core" spirit of the military! Whether it is Lei Feng or Tian Sijia, the passion in their hearts will always inspire our younger generation, and their warm light will shine on us as we grow.

Uncle Tian, ??spring has just arrived, why have you left in a hurry?

Lei Feng walks with me

Every March is the month when little Lei Feng blossoms everywhere. Every March 5th is the annual Lei Feng Memorial Day. In this red During those days, I also acted as a little Lei Feng, had a good time of "Lei Feng addiction", and also experienced the source of joy of Uncle Lei Feng's willingness to help others.

In the infusion room of the People's Hospital, because it was Friday, there were more people than usual. These days, the school has a sports day holiday, and my sister is not in good health, so I came to accompany her to get injections.

The infusion room was quite quiet. Except for a few children who were crying and refusing to get the injection, there were almost no other sounds. I was sitting on the chair. When I was about to fall asleep out of boredom, I was suddenly pushed by my sister. Suddenly, all sleepiness disappeared. My sister pointed her uninjected finger at an old couple who had just walked out of the injection site, and then pointed at the infusion room that was already full. I didn't understand it at once. After reading it, I looked at my sister in confusion. She winked at me mischievously and whispered to me: "There is no room in the infusion room. Those two old people are so old." "We can't let them stand, what do you think?" "Well... give them your seat!" I thought for a while and said. After hearing what I said, my sister looked at me with a smile: "It's rare for you to be so caring, so please let me go!"

After hearing this, my heart skipped a beat and I felt so wronged. , The pity for them just now is gone. "It took me so long to come here first, so why did I give up my seat to them? Wouldn't they have come earlier? Now even if I don't give up to them, no one will say anything to me, and there is no rule that I must give up!" As I thought about it, the corners of my mouth curved down.

My sister looked at my boss’s unwillingness and tried to persuade me: “That old man is a patient. Patients need to rest. Standing while injecting is not good for patients. You are not sick or in trouble.” , Besides, think about Uncle Lei Feng. He has helped so many people without any complaints. You just gave up your seat. Learn from Lei Feng’s good example, be loyal to the revolution, be loyal to the party, and be willing to be a screw in the revolution..." As my sister talked, she couldn't help humming "Learn from Lei Feng's Good Example" and smiled softly. I also smiled sheepishly. Look at that old man's back. He looks so helpless and old. His thin back looks like a gust of wind can blow him down. He looked a little reluctant, and then thought that if there was no place to sit, he would have to stand and hang up the salt water, and a hint of unbearability flashed through his heart.

I ran towards the old couple and gave them my seat. The old lady thanked me profusely, took my hand and said lovingly: "Thank you! My dear! My old man, you really met a good man! Lei Feng, little Lei Feng!" She did not let go of my hand for a long time. Everyone in the infusion room looked at me appreciatively.

After a while, another patient came in. She frowned when she saw the crowd. Just as he was looking for a seat with a frown on his face, a middle-aged woman raised her hand and shouted loudly: "Come! There is a seat here!" As she said that, she quickly put away the debris on the seat next to her with one hand and patted it. Pat the seat next to her so she can sit more comfortably.

Seeing this scene, I smiled slightly and smiled knowingly at my sister who squinted her eyes slightly: "Sure enough, love can be passed on!"

Only now do I truly understand that Lei Feng's spirit What is it like, and where does Lei Feng’s happiness lie: giving up your seat to the elderly on the bus, letting the elderly come first when queuing up to buy tickets... Maybe, the next second, you do a caring thing, then you will get The opportunity to be happy, this kind of happiness cannot be described in words!

The warm crossroads

I will always think of that crossroads and that kind figure. I can’t forget that August and the place full of “flowers of love.” The story——

The huge sun enveloped the entire Hengdian. The long streets have become a sea of ??"umbrellas". Rows of large camphor trees stand neatly on the street, and their dense leaves cannot block the golden sunshine. Arrogant cars were speeding past on the street.

I was carrying a heavy travel bag and looked helplessly at the cars passing by. Sweat streaked across my clothes and flowed into my chest. My arms were sore and painful. The steps became heavier and heavier. Mom, where are you? Why can't I find you? Where is the Kangzhuang Road you went to? If I had known I didn’t want to travel, let’s go home! My heart beat feebly and my eyes were blurred with tears. My heart ached like a sharp knife, filled with endless sadness, fear and loss.

"What's wrong, little girl?" I raised my head suddenly, and my mind went blank. The red light flashed with dazzling light mockingly.

"No, no, no. Strangers don't come near me!" I shook my head vigorously, and the tears in my eyes suddenly fell down. "Hey, don't cry. If you encounter anything, tell your uncle." A simple voice echoed in my ears.

For a long while, I raised my head and looked at the person in front of me: a bronze square face, covered with long and short criss-crossing wrinkles, two big brown eyes full of bloodshot eyes, one The big mouth grinned innocently.

"Uncle, do you know where Kangzhuang Road is? My mother went there and I got separated from her." The coachman frowned and said kindly: "It's not far from there. "It's just that your mother doesn't know you're here. Let me think about it. How about I send a message to your mother?"

He grabbed the towel on the car faucet and wiped it carefully. With his hand, he opened the layers of cloth bags on his pants and took out a white mobile phone. His thick fingers were unfamiliar with dialing my mother’s mobile phone number, and sending a text message seemed like a big project.

In order to protect me from the sun, he specially pulled up a large tarpaulin to cover the car. "Okay. Let's stand next to the newsstand. Your mother will see it. Don't worry." While we were chatting, my mother came running all the way on high heels. "Sorry for delaying your business, thank you, thank you!" Mom said hurriedly, grabbing me and stroking my hair. "It's nothing." The old coachman stepped on the pedal skillfully and shouted back uneasily, "Be careful in the future. If you get lost, you will be in big trouble."

Looking at the simple figure gradually disappearing Far away, and finally disappeared in the brilliant sunshine. My mother and I stood at the crossroads for a long time. At that moment, I understood: It turns out that Lei Feng is eternal, and my uncle is the living Lei Feng. What is wrapped in his simple appearance is the foundation of all virtues - a strong sense of responsibility for children!

The taste of warmth

Some people say: "Warmth is a cup of plain warm water. There is a bit of sweetness in the plainness, and a bit of bitterness in the sweetness. What exactly is warmth? What's it like?

On that windy and snowy morning, I experienced the mysterious taste of warmth...

It has been snowing for a few days, and the ground is covered with thick white snow. The branches were drooped by the heavy snow, and the bright pearl of Zhuji was covered with a thin film of snow, turning it into a world of snow. The north wind was howling, and gusts of cold wind were blowing into the classroom.

“Cough cough cough! "The classroom has become a symphony of coughs. I lay in front of the window, silently sighing at the short life of snowflakes. When I had close contact with the snow, my stomach suddenly hurt, and the sides of my cheeks felt like they were on fire. It was like swelling, and I seemed to feel that the world was spinning.

The "ding bell" bell rang uninterestingly at this time, and I had no choice but to stagger towards my seat, listlessly paralyzed. On the table.

The female classmate next to me saw that I was cold and blue, and my hands were resting weakly on the chair. I was as weak as Lin Daiyu, so she asked with great concern: "Are you okay?" I pretended to be calm and walked softly. He raised his head from the table, as if he had run 800 meters, and said word by word: "I...have nothing...to do...!"

Throughout the whole class, I saw so many people... The numeral symbols of the sky seemed to have wings and flew around in front of my eyes, and the dazzling lights flickered above my head. I finally managed to hold on until the end of get out of class. Taking advantage of the lunch break, I held my stomach and curled up on the desk, motionless. I don't know why, suddenly everything went dark, and I didn't know anything.

When I woke up, my head was in a daze, like a disk jam, and I couldn’t remember anything. I saw steaming food on the table, several female classmates surrounding me, and a piece of clothing that didn't belong to me draped over my shoulders. Fragments of memories were spinning rapidly in my mind, but I couldn't remember anything. Just when I was puzzled, my deskmate put a cup of hot water into my hand and said, "Don't think about it! Use your brain and have a good rest!" My heart suddenly seemed to be lit with a torch, making me boil. . This glass of water is filled with many things, which weigh as much as a thousand kilograms. It cannot be picked up or put down.

In this interest class, I don’t interact with other people, but when I am in crisis, they can take care of me meticulously without any regrets. Real friends don't talk about friendship. They don't ask each other for anything for the sake of friendship. Instead, they do everything they can for each other, isn't it?

Outside the window, the snow is still falling, the cold wind is howling and biting, but the hearts of everyone in the house are extremely warm! I pushed open the heavy door and walked out one step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time, one step at a time was shallow and one step at a time, I might have never met them again, but they left heavy ink marks on the white paper of my heart. At this moment, I seem to understand what the feeling of warmth is...