Under the scorching sun, a reporter held a microphone and kept traffic order with the coordinator on the road, and crystal sweat slipped down his cheeks, but he didn't know it. In the rainstorm, another reporter checked the details in the most serious water-logged area in the city to help the people waterproof and drain in time; During the Wenchuan earthquake, he was also a reporter, working with the People's Liberation Army to rescue the victims in the worst-hit areas. There are journalists in times of drought, tsunami, snowstorm and difficulties.
Journalist, the most sacred profession in my mind, remember my dream.
In the flood, I saw with my own eyes that the reporter gave his precious life to save a drowning child!
Tears gradually blurred my eyes, and I silently vowed to work hard to become a reporter. I also want to think of me when people encounter difficulties. I also want to speak for the people. I also want to bravely show people the darkness of society. Do my part for my beloved motherland! !
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