Red memories (about revolution, such as some revolutionaries such as Lei Feng)

The memory of red is in my heart-this year is very clear. I sat quietly at my desk, looking at the cold sky outside the window and listening to the sobs of the cold wind. At this time, I deeply felt the desolation that "there are many rains during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls". This year, Tomb-Sweeping Day coincides with the 60th birthday of New China. The great changes of the motherland in the past 60 years have brought my thoughts back to the vicissitudes of life 60 years ago. There are countless people with lofty ideals who go through fire and water for national independence and national liberation, and the image of revolutionary martyrs is vivid. I seem to have returned to the war-torn years, and I seem to have seen the battlefield where the martyrs in the evil industry shed their heads and shed their blood. Dong Cunrui, who gave his life to blow up the bunker, Huang Jiguang, who struggled to block the loophole, Liu Hulan, who bravely slaughtered the knife, the martyr who failed to leave his name in the text "Golden Hook" and the quartermaster in "Monument". Yes, from a secret meeting in Nanhu, Jiaxing, it was announced that the China Revolution had an indomitable vanguard-the China * * * Producer Party. In the following 28 years, nearly 20 million outstanding sons and daughters of the Chinese nation went on wave after wave, giving their precious lives for national independence and people's liberation. It was a mournful call sign that took pictures all over the railing, a solemn and stirring road of justice, an iron horse glacier and an invincible heroic flag ... It was the first swan song, which wrote the magnificent poetic history of the Chinese nation born after a hundred years of suffering and condensed into a five-star brilliant red memory. Since the founding of New China, countless heroes have taken the banner dyed red by their predecessors' blood, or sworn to defend the frontier, or devoted themselves to their duties, or devoted themselves to great love, serving as paving stones for the prosperity of the country and the prosperity of the people, becoming the glory of national rejuvenation in peacetime, and instilling red memories in people's hearts with bright colors, which will never fade. Imagine that our teenagers living in 2 1 century are enjoying the inheritance created by their ancestors with their flesh and blood, and bathing in the peaceful and well-off life built by their predecessors' blood and tears. How much responsibility do we bear? Every time I am on duty in class, people sneak in, don't hand in their homework, don't listen carefully, don't respect teachers, don't care about their parents, and live the life of a "little emperor". How to face the blood and wishes of martyrs? The red memory aroused by Tomb-Sweeping Day is a profound spiritual baptism, inheriting the legacy of revolutionary martyrs, studying hard, practicing skills and building the motherland. During the Qingming Festival, we take flowers to mourn, go to the cemetery and make the most humble sacrifice. Let the indelible red memory make us bravely practice our skills, make our great motherland more prosperous and strong, and let our motherland stand on the top of the world forever.