"China is magnificent, and teenagers still need to move forward ~"

I brushed Tik Tok a few days ago, and I was brought to tears by a song "Wang Erxiao, a Cowboy". ...

I think there are many people who have the habit of reading comments while listening to music like me. When I was listening to this song, I saw such a comment, which probably said that when our generation heard or saw such deeds similar to those of our revolutionary ancestors, they were usually in high spirits and filled with tears. But when he told his children about it, he didn't see any sadness in their eyes, so he felt a little sad. ...

Today is the birthday of the motherland, and Tik Tok has earned enough tears in a dialogue that spans time and space. In the face of the revolutionary martyrs in the video, the phrase "this prosperous time, as you wish" is poked in the bottom of my heart.

As a nurse, among the patients I have met, I always think that there are three kinds of people who are not worthy of sympathy, one is fighting, the other is attempted suicide, and the other is drunken accident. Because every time I meet this kind of patient, I feel unworthy for those ancestors who have paid and sacrificed for this peaceful era.

Many years ago, I always liked the phrase "the years are quiet and the world is peaceful" and always felt that it was an ideal state of peace. However, with the passage of time, I found that the sentence has become dull and tasteless, and the enthusiasm I once liked has disappeared. This is probably because the price behind the ideal peace is too heavy!

I'm not a person who cares about current politics, but from the end of 20 19 to now, I really think it's really not easy for us to go. Fortunately, the reunification of our motherland is strong enough and inclusive enough. At present, every National Day, I only express my motherland and all my ancestors with my own heart: I am like me, I should do my duty and cherish this prosperous time; Great China, we must forge ahead on our own. Only in this way can we live up to the blood of our predecessors ~