I like walking in Tiananmen Square, especially at night. Tens of millions of lights in the square quietly shine on the magnificent buildings around Tiananmen Square, which makes people feel bright and warm.
The night before Tomb-Sweeping Day, I was walking in the square again, and suddenly there was an exclamation from behind: "How nice!" My heart was slightly shocked. When did I hear this sentence? Oh, by the way, that was a long time ago. So, I fell into deep memories.
1947 in early autumn, I was a war correspondent. Our army advanced into the plain of Henan, Anhui and Jiangsu, and tightly surrounded the 57th Division of the Kuomintang Army in a village called Shajiji.
The fierce panic (jiān) war is about to begin. It was dark, and I touched into a dense willow forest, found the assault company in a hastily dug traffic ditch, and came to Hao (H m: o), the deputy battalion commander.
Hao, the deputy battalion commander, is a famous war hero. Although he is only 22 years old, he has fought many wars. Tonight, he will lead the assault company to break through the defensive wall and open the way for the whole army to wipe out the enemy.
Almost all the preparations have been completed. At the moment, he is sitting against the railing of the traffic ditch [1], with a matchbox in one hand, a homemade cigarette in the other and a light match in the other. He didn't light a cigarette, but leaned on his knees to read an old book by the dim light.
There is an illustration in the book, which shows a hanging electric lamp, and a child is absorbed in reading under the lamp. He stared at the photo and thought silently.
"How nice!" He is talking to himself. Suddenly, he leaned into my ear and asked softly, "Reporter, have you seen the electric light?" I paused, shook my head and said, "I haven't seen it."
I am telling the truth. I have lived in the countryside since I was a child, and I really haven't seen electric lights.
"I heard that when you press the button, that thing lights up, very bright and bright." He struck another match, lit a cigarette, glanced at the picture again and said affectionately, "If we win tomorrow, we can also use electric lights to let the children study under such bright lights!" " He leaned his head against the breast wall and looked at the dark night sky, completely immersed in his vision for the future.
Half an hour later, as soon as I returned to the regiment command post, the battle started. Three green flares rose into the sky, followed by the explosion of explosives that shook the earth.
The wall of the enemy on the defensive was blown open, and the assault company rushed in at once. Unexpectedly, the follow-up troops were violently blocked by enemy gunfire, and they could not find a breakthrough in the dark and lost contact with the assault company.
The whole regiment command post anxiously drilled out of the bunker and looked at the black wall. Suddenly, a light appeared in the darkness, flashing and flashing.
Although the fire is weak, it is bright enough for the troops looking for a breakthrough. The soldiers rushed into the fence by this faint light, and there was a cry of killing inside.
Later, I learned that at this critical moment (jūn), Deputy Battalion Commander Hao struck a match, lit the book and held it high, illuminating the way forward for the follow-up troops. However, the fire exposed himself and he was hit by the enemy's machine gun.
In this battle, we wiped out one of the enemy's reorganization divisions. After the battle, we buried Hao, the deputy battalion commander, in the dense willows.
The young comrade-in-arms risked his life, but he didn't have time to see the electric light in order to let the children study under the electric light. Long time no see.
Under the bright lights in front of Tiananmen Square, I thought of my dear comrades. The extended material "Lighting" is the text of the sixth grade students in primary school. The text mainly describes that during the Liberation War, when a panic attack was about to begin, Deputy Battalion Commander Hao's vision fell into a book. He was a child studying under the electric light. He hoped to use the electric light to benefit the children.
1, the main content of Lighting The main part of Lighting is the memory of the past. First, on the eve of a fierce panic attack, deputy battalion commander Hao's vision for a better life in the future; After the fighting started, in order to help the follow-up troops find a breakthrough, Hao Yiran, the deputy battalion commander, lit the book that exposed himself and was hit by enemy machine guns. Finally, it was written that the panic attack was a great victory, but Deputy Battalion Commander Hao, who was bent on "letting children study under the electric light", didn't have time to see the electric light.
This article praises the dedication of revolutionary martyrs by recalling a past event about lighting, and shows that today's happy life is hard-won.
2. The poem about lighting York didn't appear until after midnight, knocking on chess pieces and dropping snuff. Zhao Shixiu)
Tonight is a rare event, and this lamp is candlelight. (Du Fu)
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. So I left my message to the moon, and then turned to my bed, hoping to have a dream (Zhang Jiuling)
Our single lamp shines, and I am ashamed to meet you frequently through the cold and humidity (Si Kongshu)
The drooping leaves on foreign trees and the cold light of lonely lanterns at night (Madai)
Eyes are still fixed on the horizon, which is the sacred light of your single lamp (Qian Qi)
Lights are everywhere, and music is everywhere (Bai Juyi)
On the night of January this year, the moon light returned (Bai Juyi)
Through the spring wine, when it warms me, I will remind you how to bet that the lights are batik red. (Li Shangyin)
The crowd searched for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim (Xin Qiji)
3. Ancient poems about lighting. Looking forward to inviting guests from the bottom of the river.
Bai Juyi
Looking into the sky, the mountains are wide and long.
Lights are everywhere in the city, and the Milky Way is in the middle of the water.
The wind blows the ancient trees, it rains on sunny days, and the moon shines on the sand and frost on summer nights.
Can you cool off in Jianglou? It's much cooler than the military trade club school.
Note: The wind blows the old trees, and it rains on sunny days. The moon shines on the sand, and the summer night cream ② ① Sunny rain: the wind blows the old trees, rustling like rain, but the sky is clear, so it is called "sunny rain"; ② Summer night frost: The moonlight shines flat and the sand is in Bai Rushuang, but it is summer night, so it is called "summer night frost". The seven laws of "Looking at the River and Building the West" were written in the secretariat of Hangzhou. Vivid and vivid. The metaphor of "sunny rain" and "summer night frost" is novel, with unique wording and high artistic conception. Su Shi said that "Bai Gong's poems in his later years are wonderful" and "the wind blows ancient trees to make rain, and the moon shines on sand and frost in summer nights", which is really rare. "The wind blows ancient trees to make it sunny and rainy, and the moon shines on sand and frost in summer nights." Write close-ups of couplets, dim lights, and the milky way flashing, all overlooking; Writing couplets on the neck blows ancient trees, and the moon shines on the sand, which is fresh and pleasant and difficult to write. The sight is far and near, and all the scenery is shrouded in the word "evening". Appreciating Tang Muzong Changqing for three years (823), Bai Juyi was appointed as the History of Hangci, which was improvised to attract friends to drink at night. This is a carefully crafted seven laws, focusing on describing and appreciating the scenery. The lights of thousands of households and a galaxy complement each other and decorate the scenery of Qiantang. In the sentence "Galaxy", the poet painted a reflection in the water, which added a bit of clarity and freshness. The two sentences of the necklace began to be mixed with sensory illusions, and the romantic moon was written by metaphor and exaggeration: the sound of the wind blowing leaves was like rustling autumn rain, and the moon was as white as frost. At the same time, the poet literally reminds readers that this is a "summer" and "sunny" night. So, naturally, the last two sentences of the conversation between guests and guests drinking in the evening are deducted with the meaning of "inviting guests" If this poem is compared to a painting of Linjiang Tower looking at the west, then the idea of the poem is the order of painting. The poet started from a distance, sketched the landscape of Yuhang with thick lines, then looked around at the lights in Hang Cheng, and naturally collected the pen from the lake where the River Tower next to the Galaxy was located, so as to slowly draw the pen in the distance. From the wind and moonlight, we can see people who are cooling off. The scenery is far and near, but the feeling is getting thinner and thinner. It can be said that "the mount can serve all kinds of scenery", which has both eyesight and pen power. Of the two couplets in this poem, the couplet of "Deng" is extremely beautiful, and the scattered light reflects a galaxy in the water, which is exactly the change of "Haitian" and "Mountain" from evening to night. Be appreciated by future generations. The famous sentence "A bright moon in Chengjiang" in Huang Tingjian's poem "Climbing to the Moon Pavilion" seems to be influenced by white poetry. The poem describes the mountains and rivers in the east of Hangzhou and the beautiful night scene in Hangzhou, which is magnificent and open. On a hot summer evening, the poet boarded the Wanghai Tower and looked east, and the sea and the sky were the same. The Qiantang River and the mountains along its banks are "wide and long". Poets write night scenes from the perspectives of lights, the Milky Way, the moonlight of lights and the Xia Feng of sounds, so they are vivid and dazzling. The last sentence ends with "inviting guests" and sticks to the theme.