Moral: We will be able to overcome the epidemic and return to the good old life.
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At the gate of my hometown, there is an old willow. This willow tree witnessed the dribs and drabs of the war epidemic this spring. The yard of my hometown is located at the head of the village, and the old willow tree in front of the door stands by the village. In spring, goose yellow catkins sway in the spring breeze, making spring full of drunkenness. In summer, the umbrella cover is very thick, which blocks the shade in hot summer.
Father likes willows and the happiness under them very much. He always likes to meditate and drink tea under the tree and chat with villagers passing by. Over time, this ancient willow tree has become a landscape in the village. After the Spring Festival, the national epidemic prevention and anti-epidemic began, and small villages also entered the first-level prevention and control. The village Committee built a simple duty room under the willow tree and set up a persuasion point at the intersection.
In the village, I think my father's status and prestige, coupled with the convenience of life, are most suitable for long-term duty at the village entrance. Father readily agreed, and wrote a red epidemic prevention slogan overnight and posted it on the ancient willow tree. It's really like when my dad was a duty officer and advised him to get back to business, wearing a red armband on his arm.
Father sits under the willow tree every day, carefully examining the people who come in and out, whether familiar or unfamiliar. When someone didn't understand or ask questions, my father pointed to the slogan on the willow tree and the open letter sent by the county party Committee to the people of the county. People smiled and expressed their understanding. That day, a child from a neighboring village who was studying in Wuhan came to the village to play with his classmates.
After his father questioned the situation, he said that he was not allowed to enter the village. The baby said I would come back before the outbreak in Wuhan. Nothing, so I rushed in. Father stopped him, pulled him under the ancient willow tree and began his class. Just because you are well now doesn't mean you are not a virus carrier. Then, from virus carrying to virus spreading, a set of theories is put forward. In the end, the baby was frustrated by his father's endless theories.