An ordinary but extraordinary day.
B: It's time to go back.
Back to 1935
A: The sunshine is still lazy.
Winter is still cold and miserable.
B: But the air moves quickly.
AB: Because.
In the historical ancient capital of Beiping
An earth-shattering thing happened-
A student movement against surrender and oppression was launched.
A: There are signs everywhere.
There are floating pieces of paper everywhere.
B: Flags are flying everywhere.
Roaring slogans are everywhere.
AB: Young people with boiling blood are everywhere.
On this day
White clouds surge for it.
The sea roared at it.
Ab: The Yellow River and the Yangtze River roar for it.
The land of China trembled for it.
A: Because.
A battered and unyielding nation.
awaken
AB: A disaster-ridden country.
struggle
B: We won't forget this day 69 years ago. We will not even forget those young people who shouted slogans and distributed leaflets under the terror of the enemy and did not hesitate to shed their blood, respectable and lovely young people.
A: It was they who raised their arms and shouted slogans at the critical moment of the country's survival, prompting the reactionaries to compromise.
B: It is they who shed their blood in the life and death of the nation and urged it to awaken.
AB: They, respectable and lovely young people, showed their passion and passion with practical actions and explained the meaning of youth with fearless courage.
A: We won't forget them, those respectable and lovely young people. They are the saviors of the nation and pioneers of the Chinese nation.
B: So, my friends, we are young and frivolous. What actions should we take to interpret the meaning of youth?
How do college students in China show their youthful grace under the peace of 2 1 century?
A: I just want to say "difficult" in this regard.
B: Maybe we will disdainfully say,' Now is a peaceful time, there is no need to work hard all day to make great contributions, because that will make us very tired.
A: Maybe we will say sadly, "Life is short, how many youths can we have in our life?". Why not be as monotonous as your excellent youth? "
B: Yes! Life is short, but there is only one life. Why is youth short? Why do you have to work hard and work hard all day to achieve your goal?
But, my friends, do we really want this beautiful youth to slip away in our wasted time?
B: Do we really hope that when we get old, we can only see monotonous, bitter and meaningless youth when we look back at the album of youth?
A: Do we really want to spend our youth happily but mediocre, and then spend the rest of our lives mediocre?
AB: No, I believe that no sensible and enthusiastic young student wants to be mediocre all his life. We are all eager to realize our ideals, and this publication will glow with youthful light.
a； So, my friends, work hard while we are still young.
B: Youth is capital, youth is ability, and youth is everything.
A: Friends, don't hesitate too much, don't hesitate too much, and don't slow down our young steps. AB: Go ahead and persevere, because the convenience in front of us is enormous.
AB: Friends, work hard. While we are still young, the world belongs to us and the future belongs to us. The following one is suitable for one person. I wear a broken palm to comfort me/grope with it/this vast land: this corner/has been reduced to ashes, and that corner/is just blood and mud; This lake/should be my hometown. (In spring, the river bank is full of flowers and the tender willow branches are broken/have a strange smell.) I feel/the algae and water are cold; The snowy peaks in Changbai Mountain are freezing cold, and the water in the Yellow River is full of sand/slipping through the fingers; In the rice fields in the south of the Yangtze River, your grass is thin and soft ... now/only Artemisia capillaris; Litchi flowers in Lingnan are lonely and withered. As far as it is concerned, I am immersed in the bitter water of the South China Sea/there is no fishing boat ... My invisible palm/sweeps the infinite mountains and rivers, my fingers/are stained with blood and ash, and my palm/is stained with darkness. Only the distant corner/still intact, warm, clear, firm/full of the breath of spring. On it, I caressed it with my broken palm, like the soft hair of a lover and the milk of a baby. I put all my strength/luck in the palm of my hand and send/love and all my hopes, because only there/is the sun, it is spring, and it will/will drive out the darkness and bring it to Su Sheng, because only there/we will not live like animals and die like ants ... there, eternity/China!