If someone asks me, give me another chance, will I still choose fire fighting? I will say firmly, yes! All along, my knowledge of the fire brigade originated from my father. I didn't understand a lot about this special industry at first. In my deep memory, it made me lose a lot of time with my father. Looking back on my childhood, I only know that when I was born, my mother was lying in the delivery room with severe pain, but my father was not with us; I only remember every parent-teacher meeting, and my little hope was turned into a bubble of disappointment by my father's absence. Even when the New Year's bell rings and the family gets together and raises a glass to celebrate, grandma always warms up the cold jiaozi, but her expectant eyes can't wait for her father's return. In fact, how I wish my father could always be with us, but this hope is always just hope. At both ends of the balance in father's mind, duty and mission are always more important than anything else. Seemingly ordinary, the brow always exudes perseverance and strength different from others. Since I joined the police, many things have happened and staged around me. I have experienced, grown up and gained. All this has gradually made me understand the solemnity and sacredness of the word "fire fighting". I still remember the day when the sun was shining on my head and I was sweating like a pig. I persisted for 40 minutes for the first time. Although I am sore all over, my pride and pride are beyond words. I know as a soldier, I should look like a soldier. I still remember the first time I put on a combat suit with the word "fire fighting" printed on it, I was so excited and excited, as if I had become the embodiment of justice and the hero of salvation. I still remember that in the psychological and behavioral training ground, I overcame my fear and nervousness, proved myself, surpassed myself, and learned the courage I should have as a fire policeman. I still remember that Jin Chunming and Song wrote a new chapter in fire fighting with their youth, and witnessed the great aspirations of contemporary firefighters with their vivid lives. They are loyal and reliable and serve the people wholeheartedly. This is not only the word 12, but also the motto of 12 that every fire officer always practices. I remember when I first went to the internship of the brigade, I was always scared by the alarm bell of the squadron. I watched the fire fighters rush out one by one, put on combat uniforms and boarded the fire truck. With the siren, I once again rushed into the battle with the fire devil and rushed to the unknown journey again. Once I went to the fire to study. When I first arrived at the scene, I saw a fire fighter carrying out a trapped old man. The captain put down the old man and immediately put out the fire. I saw the old man waiting quietly. After the battle, the squadron leader came out of the fire, took off his helmet, and his face was full of fatigue and smoke. The old man rushed forward and grasped the captain tightly with trembling hands. "Thank you, thank you, your child ... thanks to you!" On the way back, the captain said softly, "Although we always say that training is tiring and the police are bitter, we really can't stand being idle." After all, the people's recognition is stronger than anything else! " Although his face was covered with dust and sweat, the smile on the captain's face was so bright and brilliant. At this moment, I understand the value and mission of being a fire officer in my heart. During my internship, I also felt another style as a fire policeman. In the process of serving the "Great Leap Forward", the fire supervision cadres made silent dedication, showing unpretentious feelings for the people. I always see that in the office of the brigade, seniors are tired of working overtime and reading pictures and papers. I always see that on holidays, comrades give up their rest and go deep into various places for inspection, day and night, tirelessly. I also saw that in a messy fire scene, the staff in charge of fire control carefully searched for clues about the cause of the fire without complaint ... I remember attending the night fire inspection for the first time. At that time, after a day's work, I was ready to have a rest when I suddenly got a call from the brigade. At 8 o'clock in the evening, I followed other comrades in the brigade and began to rush around the Dagong entertainment venue in my jurisdiction. Evacuation passage, fire control room, fire control facilities ..... Check one by one. All the way down, it's already midnight 1 1. Sweat soaked my back, and I dragged my tired body back to the dormitory. Only then did I realize the hardships of being a fire supervisor and staff officer. Although I didn't rush to the front line of fire fighting and rescue, I also silently guarded the peace of the city every day. Whether it is the front line of fire fighting and rescue or the post of fire supervision, the most ordinary people shine more than stars. My dearest comrade-in-arms, with simple actions, silently tells the infinite loyalty of firefighters to the party and the people. They perform the sacred mission of serving the people wholeheartedly with their warm-blooded bodies, and they express their heroic praise for firefighters with their sincere hearts. I just put the shining stars on my shoulders. I have retired from my youth and innocence and become a new generation of fire police. Whether to inherit the legacy of my parents, to learn from the glorious deeds of my ancestors, or to pursue my youth ideal, I am willing to use my youth and blood to build a rainbow of life for the masses; Realize your green dream in ordinary work. The future is still far away, and the difficulties and challenges will continue, but as fire policemen in the new era, we will certainly be able to write a new chapter worthy of olive green with regretless youth!
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