"The cranes are singing in Jiugao, and the sound is heard in the sky. The fish are in Zhu, or lurking in the abyss. In the garden of Lebi, there are sandalwood trees, and the valley below..." This is from "The Book of Songs· A poem by Xiaoya. The Crane Ming Jiugao is one of the traditional Chinese auspicious patterns. The ancients regarded the crane as an auspicious bird in the sky. The Han people even have legends that the crane is an immortal bird, and you can ride it up to heaven to meet the gods.
Jiugao, Shenzhen. In the depths of the lake, there are auspicious birds living actively, as if they are protecting the simple land, water and people here. Recently, Shenze, a small and medium-sized county in Hebei Province located in the east of Shijiazhuang, has appeared in everyone's field of vision in a helpless way.
I vaguely remember that a month ago, we had a happy family reunion during the National Day. The streets and alleys are filled with red flags, dancing wildly in the breeze; rows of alleys are neat and clean; everywhere street neighbors greet each other and greet each other with smiles; groups of children are still playing forgetfully despite the scoldings of adults. Have fun doing it. This small county in central Hebei Province has a small population, a small landform, and not abundant supplies. Even many people don't know about it. However, in such a small place, ordinary and happy people live.
When all kinds of news about the epidemic hit us, I still didn’t believe that this kind of bad luck would befall us here. This place is so unknown, so ordinary, so a drop in the ocean. However, sometimes God is so unexpected. It will bring us some gifts from time to time, and it will also suddenly play a big joke on us, although it is not funny at all.
Yes, the epidemic is coming, and my hometown has fallen...
I began to see that news reports updated every day were sent to me frequently, and there were several new ones added today. For example, what is your itinerary, where have you been, who have you met. Major news websites, major video platforms, and various push notifications bombarded my eyeballs and captured my heart. They were telling me in a very serious tone that your hometown has fallen, and what comes this time is yours. hometown! For a moment, I was speechless.
I looked through the online comments and found someone accusing Guo and the patients who were attacked by the virus. Although I can understand everyone's indignation, I can't complain about this young man from my hometown. I only hope that they can overcome the difficulties and recover as soon as possible. We once thought that danger was far away from us, but in a blink of an eye we discovered that it has always been hidden around us. Who wants to be infected with the virus, and who can figure out where the virus is going?
But at the same time, I saw the responsibility of Shenze people, the determination of women, children, old and young to fight the virus, and the government's attention to Shenze. The Shijiazhuang Municipal Government immediately issued relevant prevention and control policies and dispatched 167 transfer personnel to support Shenze County.
Nowadays, every family is staying behind closed doors, and every village is filled with the smell of disinfectant. They are waiting quietly for the day when the disease will dissipate. They are praying silently, praying that everyone around them will be safe and sound. Thank you to every friend who has paid attention to the epidemic in Shenze, thank you for your encouragement and help, and thank every epidemic prevention personnel for their hard work! An ordinary Fukasawa man, although he is nameless and hopeless, he pays tribute to you with a sincere heart!
As the sun sets, the people in the fields returning with hoes on their backs sing the songs of returning home at dusk; the children carrying their schoolbags after school jump and chase after each other; the people buying vegetables at the entrance of the village The aunt chatted with the neighbors about the family's family affairs; the smell of rice from every household has filled the entire street...
"Have you eaten?"
"Have you eaten yet?"
Not yet)"
"What are you going to do? (What are you going to do)"
"Let's go home (go home)"
"What are you doing? It’s delicious, so fragrant! (What’s delicious?)”
Hahaha...
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“He Ming Yu Jiugao” , the sound is heard in the sky." If the water is deep and the swamp is wide, there will be blessings.
Come on, Shenze, come on, Shijiazhuang!