Praise the hero's work

We should be proud of having such a life, and we should praise those heroes who serve the people, ask for nothing in return and make selfless contributions. The following is a "composition praising heroes" compiled by me for your reference only. Welcome to reading.

What is a hero? Those who have made earth-shattering achievements are heroes, those who have sacrificed their lives to seek truth are heroes, and those who have made extraordinary deeds in ordinary posts are also heroes. What I admire most is Lei Feng, a hero who serves the people, asks for nothing in return and makes selfless contributions.

Lei Feng once said: human life is limited, but serving the people is infinite. I will devote my limited life to serving the people indefinitely. What a common sentence, but can we do it?

From 196 1 year, Lei Feng often went out to give lectures and did good deeds wherever he went. Once, Lei Feng was on the train from Fushun to Shenyang. Seeing that there were many people on the train, he offered his seat to an old man, helped the conductor sweep the floor, poured boiling water, and helped the passengers get off. There is a popular saying: "Lei Feng travels thousands of miles on business, so it is good to take the train."

On another occasion, his comrade-in-arms Han Xiao burned several holes in his cotton trousers when he was driving at night. When Lei Feng came back from duty and found it, he took off his hat, sewed pants for Han Xiao one by one and gently covered her.

Lei Feng is such a person. He would rather suffer than help others. He is a person who thinks less about himself and more about others. He is my hero, and I admire him most.

Without revolutionary heroes, there would be no happiness for us. We should miss the revolutionary heroes who saved our motherland.

Revolutionary heroes are China people like us, but they are willing to pay their precious lives for the safety of the motherland and people. Thanks to the bloody sacrifices of the heroes, today's prosperity and strength of the motherland and the stability and peace of the people have been exchanged. Therefore, we should cherish today's happy life, study hard, learn more skills and do more useful things for our country in the future.

Let's start with Dong Cunrui:1In May, 948, our army attacked Longhua City. Dong Cunrui's company undertakes the task of attacking Longhua Middle School, the key defensive point of the Kuomintang defenders. He was the leader of the blasting group and was blocked by the heavy artillery fire from the enemy bunker. When the troops' attack was blocked, Dong Cunrui stepped forward and begged the company commander: "I am party member, please allow me to go!" Resolutely picked up the explosive charge and rushed to the bunker. Because the bunker is higher than the ground, explosives cannot be placed on the two abutments. At a critical juncture, he resolutely raised the explosive charge with his left hand and lit the fuse with his right hand, shouting: "For the new China, go!" When the bunker was bombed, Dong Cunrui used his life to open the way for the troops. Dong Cunrui sacrificed his young life for the new China. I think it's great!

We should be proud of having such a life. We will do more useful things for the motherland in the future to commemorate the lost heroes!

During the winter vacation, my sister and I planned to go to Guangzhou Amusement Park, but a sudden novel coronavirus epidemic broke our wonderful plan and everything fell through. I was so depressed that I poured cold water on my head.

I met a great academician-Grandpa Zhong Nanshan when I was watching the news in the evening! Grandpa Zhong is tall and thin, with gray hair, but his eyes are extraordinarily wise! He speaks kindly and confidently. Finally understand the power of the virus. Wuhan is closed, so people can only stay indoors. Medical staff from all over the country went to support Wuhan, and also built Vulcan Mountain Hospital and Thunder God Mountain hospital. Only two or three people in the community wear masks to purchase materials, ready to "hibernate" at home like animals. The roads are sparsely populated and have lost their former prosperity. Memories 17 years ago, Grandpa Zhong led us to successfully repel SARS and tide over the disaster. Grandpa Zhong is 84 years old this year, but he is still at the forefront, using his own experience to fight against new viruses and save patients. When Grandpa Zhong firmly said, "We are confident to beat novel coronavirus," his eyes filled with tears. He is a real hero, and we like him!

Although, during the Spring Festival in 2020, some people's lives were disrupted and some people's fate was rewritten, we must not shrink back! Come on China! Pay tribute to Grandpa Zhong Nanshan, you are our pride!

Composition praising heroes 4. The Spring Festival in 2020 is destined to be an unusual year. In the twelfth lunar month, because of family problems, I ran to the mountain alone, and on New Year's Eve, I was depressed. Reading headlines has always been my habit. When I was brushing the headlines, I saw a news that shocked me-a new type of coronary pneumonia invaded our human beings, and the whole people panicked, from Wuhan to all parts of the country. From the inside and outside of the Great Wall to the banks of the Yellow River, there are infected people in every corner.

In the face of disaster, there is no personal feeling. Since the first day of junior high school, I have put aside my ego, watched the news every day and paid attention to the development of the epidemic.

Looking at the figures superimposed day by day, I feel heavy and helpless. The only happy thing is that the number of people cured is slowly increasing.

Today, when I was brushing the headlines, I saw another news: a doctor in Wuhan Jinyintan Hospital burst into tears when interviewed. "The reason for his tears is not because of mental breakdown, nor because of physical fatigue, nor because of fear of the epidemic. But seeing that his colleagues have been working, he has no time to go to the toilet or eat or drink. He immediately felt that they had paid everything a medical worker could! "

Seeing this, we have no reason not to believe that the final victory must belong to our China1400 million people!

The road to victory over the epidemic is arduous and long. This is a silent battle. The most worthy of praise in the war epidemic is the medical staff who are fighting in the front line, dressed in white clothes and sweating like rain. It is they who, with fearless spirit, let patients fade away from pain and bring life back to life. It is they who silently shoulder the responsibility and hope! It is they who wrote poems of great love with warm stories, so that the warm sunshine will shine forever!

Every morning, when you lie in a warm bed, and every night, when you sit on the sofa and watch the wonderful programs on the TV screen, can you remember that there are some cleaners on the street cleaning our city in obscurity? Perhaps many people have forgotten these "beauticians of the city", but how many people can fully understand these?

I remember one winter morning, my parents and I got up very early. Just before dawn, we went out for a walk together. Just out of the gate, I saw several cleaners in orange overalls braved the cold wind and cleaned up bit by bit. While sweeping, they picked up plastic bags and threw them into the trash can, sucking their cold noses from time to time. I asked my mother, "Aren't they afraid of the cold?" Mother replied, "They are afraid of the cold, but they are strong-willed. Every day of the year, whether it is cold or hot, or it is snowing heavily, they always selflessly wipe the face of Mother Earth when there are few people in the street after five o'clock! " After listening, let me respect them.

Although the cleaners have had many wonderful times, there are still many people who throw rubbish carelessly. Hurry up. One day, on my way home from school, I saw a senior reading a leaflet. After reading it, he threw it away and walked on. An aunt cleaner saw it and said to him, "Son, don't litter in the future!" " The eldest brother was not convinced at all and roared, "I can throw it if I want, it's none of your business!" " "Say that finish, twist a head to go. Aunt sighed, picked up the paper without complaint and threw it into the trash can.

Ah! Dedicated cleaners, you are well-deserved "urban beauticians" and real unsung heroes!