Author: Bing He
The bright national flag is flying high in your hearts-Beijing, in the hearts of1300 million Chinese children; The solemn national emblem is embedded in Tiananmen Gate and the excited faces of 56 ethnic groups. The wheel of history has run over many extraordinary days and nights, leaving many unforgettable fragments.
From 192 1 year to 1949, the years have opened deep wrinkles; The history written in blood is full of bright red files.
Twenty-eight years of ups and downs; Twenty-eight years of rough search; Twenty-eight years of baptism of blood and fire; Twenty-eight years of life and death; China * * * producers waved a golden sickle and cut off the devil's black hand; Lift the axe; Broke the shackles of the old world; How many people with lofty ideals poured their blood and dyed the American flag red; How many people's public servants, with a loyal heart, cast and forged the backbone of the country.
The Red Army, which climbed over the snow-capped mountains, walked through the grasslands and passed through the bullets, said: The motherland is the mother of suffering, and we are willing to liberate her from the hot water with iron arms and steel fists; Party member, who was born under the red flag and grew up in happiness, said: The motherland is a giant who is striding forward, and we are willing to dress up her beautiful spring with a smiling face of youth; Overseas Chinese who have suffered from lovesickness say: the motherland is the river where the moon is at the window, and we are willing to do our bit for her prosperity; The workers sweating in the hot sun overhead said: the motherland is a burning blast furnace with sparks everywhere, and we are willing to cast a brand-new steel building with our hands; The soldier who shoulders the heavy responsibility of flying sand in the desert of Lengyue said: the motherland is a grass and a tree in front of us, a loving mother who sews clothes under the lamp, and an infatuated lover in a dream. We are willing to defend her peace and dignity to the death with the steel gun in our hands; The students on the ivory tower said: the motherland is a colorful landscape painting, and we are willing to paint her beautiful blueprint with a brush; The tireless temple professor said: the motherland is a thick teaching plan with a three-foot platform. We are willing to turn it into burning candles and spinning silk, and dedicate ourselves to illuminate others; The dignified and solemn judge said: the motherland is the balance of the national emblem on the head, and we are willing to use the constitution and laws to combat bullying, eliminate evil, eliminate rape and eliminate corruption; The traffic police who insisted on duty on holidays said: the motherland is the shinkansen of the expressway, and we are willing to use the baton in our hands to ensure her safety and smoothness; Farmers who have worked hard for generations say: The motherland is an idyllic poem of the yellow land, and we are willing to build a beautiful home with sweat.
From 1949 to 2009, sixty years is a wave in the long river of human history, and sixty years is a magnificent color picture in the picture of life. Like spring thunder rolling in the gloomy sky, like a lighthouse illuminating a lost ship. Marxism–Leninism, Mao Zedong Thought, Deng Xiaoping Theory and Theory of Three Represents guide you to this unsinkable ship and sail to the other side of the ideal!
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