I have never seen such a beautiful bronze statue, even comparable to the discus thrower and David! The two legs tied by leggings are very thick, which contains a kind of power that erupts in silence. When I saw him, he was standing in a green bush. It was eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the green leaves were shining in the sun, as thick as clouds floating in the sky. He is standing on the cloud. "How handsome he is!" People close to me all sigh like this.
He is really a hero! Zhang Ziqing, commander of the 11th division of GongSiJun and head of the 31st regiment. Gao Feixia, 18, a graduate of Jiangwu Hall in Hunan Province, is both civil and military, with complete military strategy. Sculpture fixed the charm of a knowledgeable Confucian scholar general. In the past and now, Zhang Ziqing made the soldiers and civilians in the revolutionary base areas sincerely admire him. This is a historic moment of China's revolution. Under the high hill, Mao Zedong smiled and waved to Zhu De. When Zhu De approached, he stepped forward, and Mao Zedong had already stepped forward and held out his hand. The two giants clung to each other. They shook each other's arms hard to make out. This is an event of great historical significance-Jinggangshan General Meeting. The previous blocking war north of Jielongqiao created strong conditions for this meeting. Zhang Ziqing, then head of the First Regiment, was injured while directing operations. A bullet entered his left ankle. The warhead is deeply embedded in the flesh and blood. Soon, the wound was red, swollen and festering with dark purple blood. Finally, he had to live in the "Hong Guang Hospital" in Xiaojing. In this regard, Mao Zedong has a succinct sentence: "The wounded soldiers in the hospital are even worse." Zhang Ziqing's injury is getting worse every day. He endured indescribable pain and asked the doctor to clamp the bullet in the bone with bamboo tweezers. He clamped it again and again, but he couldn't get it out. The bullet was embedded too tightly and too deeply. More than 800 wounded and sick people who live with him in the hospital all rely on salt water disinfection to cool the moss. When it's good, he can get a packet of nitrate the size of a little finger cover to clean the wound. Salt is really a rare treasure. Every time he got it, he quietly wrapped it in oil paper. Several times, his wound was so painful that he reached under the pillow and touched it twice. Finally, he gritted his teeth and shrank back. He has been cleaning the wound with honeysuckle, trying to accumulate salt. The more salt he saved, the more he was hurt, so that he couldn't sleep at night. 1June, 928, the Red Army won a total victory, and a number of wounded people were admitted to the hospital. The number of wounded suddenly increased, the hospital cut off salt, and many wounded people began to deteriorate. At this time, Zhang Ziqing called the nurse platoon leader to his side: "I'll give you something, but you must do it according to my opinion." He repeatedly told: "There is not much salt, so we must clean the wounds of the seriously wounded, and if possible, wash the wounds of all the wounded and sick again." At this time, his own injury became more and more serious, and he had to let the doctor cut off the festering flesh with a kitchen knife. Finally, he lost a left leg to accompany him over the mountains. It was cut with a carpenter's saw. The cold blade entered his body, first the meat, then the bone. This voice, in the eyes of people who are used to hearing gunfire, seems very weak. But the sawtooth is like pulling the tip of one's heart. Great "encirclement and suppression" came, and Zhang Ziqing and seriously injured Red Army officers and men were transferred to caves. The heavy snow in Jinggangshan miraculously lasted more than 40 days. He climbed to the mouth of the cave and caught a snowball to quench his thirst. In the remote mountains, I spent the most lonely and miserable days and nights in my life, threatened by death. Finally, it was warm spring, and a wild grass grew at the mouth of the cave. How he longed for the continuation of life, and even heard the footsteps scurrying on the mountain. However, the injury of terminal illness completely swallowed up his original exuberant body. Does anyone know what sustained Zhang Ziqing through the difficult times? Maybe it's faith ! Without faith, people can't live. Faith is based on the interests of the country, the nation and the vast majority of people. Beliefs supported by lofty beliefs cannot be destroyed by any force. 1930 in May, the last moment has arrived. Zhang Ziqing took the guard's hand and burst into tears. He confided his thoughts to his dear mother, wife and daughter intermittently: "I ... can't ... I'm dead, please ... please try to tell my mother ..." The mother didn't believe her son would die. For more than ten years, she has been looking forward to her son's letter every day. Before he died, the old man told people around him that if his son wrote it, he would send it to her grave. His wife didn't believe he would die, so she waited for him to come back. Standing in front of this statue, I looked into the distance and out again, hoping to see the scenic entrance of Banxi Township, Taojiang County, Hunan Province, where his mother, wife and daughter were. But there are always a pair of women's eyes in front of me, and tears accumulate in the eyes, full and flowing down the corners of my eyes. The statue was speechless. In the mountain wind, I vaguely heard his footsteps act like flies, when it is near, it is far away. ...
Remember Wu?
She died of faithful love. Many years later, when American journalist Smedley asked Zhu De, "Why do you look depressed when you talk about Wu?" ? Do not love her? "
They sat opposite each other across a small table, and the candlelight shone on Judd's wrinkled face. His expression was heavy, as if staring at an imaginary scene, and then he said in a hoarse voice, "How ... she was caught by the Kuomintang and tortured for a long time before she was beheaded and hung on the street in her hometown of Changsha, Hunan." Say that finish, Zhu De was silent for a long time, just break free from memories. Smedley wrote in his famous masterpiece "The Great Road-The Life and Times of Zhu De": "He first heard of a female propagandist, and then met her personally. She is really famous among farmers. She is a tenacious farmer organizer. He is only 25 years old, and his speech is full of energy and wisdom. He has big feet, a strong physique, his hair hanging backwards, and his dark skin is a little pitted. She is not good-looking, but her big eyes are shining with wisdom and determination. " There are only two women in the sculpture garden-He Zizhen and Wu. They stand here not as the wives of great men, but as the main leaders of the Jinggangshan struggle. Looking at the statue, you can't miss the beauty, because you can find the truth. Wu was shot in the leg and was captured in a fierce breakout battle. At that time, she was pregnant. The enemy tortured her by "hanging", "stepping on a thick stick" and "pouring pepper water". Liu Shiyi, the leader of the enemy, said, "You are in our hands. As long as you can surrender yourself, or publicly announce that you are divorced from Zhu De, you can guarantee to live and work for you! " Wu is steadfast and unyielding. Perhaps, hearing the name "Zhu De", a stream of heat rushed into her heart. He is her mentor, her beloved husband and an indispensable part of her life. Perhaps, she remembered what Zhu De said when he led the uprising in southern Hunan, "The China revolution of 1927 is like the Russian revolution of 1905. 1905 after the failure of the Russian revolution, it was dark, but the darkness was temporary. 19 17 years, the revolution finally succeeded. The China Revolution has failed now, and it is dark, but the darkness is also temporary. China will also have a 19 17. As long as you can save your strength, there is a way out for the revolution. You have to believe this! " She glared, angrily denounced: "Tell your grandfather to disown Zhu De and betray the * * * production party, unless the sun rises in the west and the Ganjiang River flows backwards!" 1929 February 12, Wu was tied up and shot in Weifang, Ganzhou. Her head was cut off and hung on the Ganzhou Tower. She, then only 26 years old, was about to become the mother of the child. No one will hear the baby crying. The cruel enemy cut open her abdomen and stabbed her six times. That little life is a fetus connected with her flesh and blood. In his later years, Kang Keqing often recalled this past with sadness. She said to her children and grandchildren, "Wu's sacrifice shocked me greatly, because she was the first lesbian who died after I joined the Red Army, and she was the backbone of our women's group. She had many excellent qualities"; "Wu left an unforgettable impression on me ..." You paid far more than one woman, and you paid far more than one mother! In front of the statues of Wu and He Zizhen, a young woman writer wrote this: "If their faces are as beautiful as peach blossoms, they will smile like stars. He Zizhen lost six children in that eventful autumn, and Wu was killed. As women, what makes them yearn for more than being a mother? As mothers, what can make them more proud than their children? But in the face of faith, such yearning and pride have been sadly abandoned. " She died of faithful love. Noble love beyond personal life is an important part of the revolution. When it fell, it was a snowy winter day. Previously, on Lushan Mountain not far from Jinggangshan, the daughter of a famous American missionary climbed the mountain behind her house in the morning, picked a handful of flowers and put them in a vase without interruption. Many years later, Pearl S. Buck, who won Nobel Prize in Literature for writing about the folk life in China, recalled her happy childhood and clearly remembered that she liked picking Osmunda japonica and lilies best. But there is a yellow lily that she never picks. Because this lily has only one day's flowering period, she is distressed by its short life. Zhu De loved orchids all his life, and left a poem "Only orchids bloom just right". 1in the spring of 962, he returned to Jinggangshan at the age of 76 after 33 years' absence. As soon as I set foot, I eagerly asked the comrades in Jinggangshan: "I remember a place where orchids grow everywhere. I don't know if there is any? " He looked for orchids everywhere with a cane in his hand. When passing through a dense forest, a faint scent floated in the distance. He said excitedly, "Here we are, here we are!" "Orchids blow without wind. He squatted down and looked at the nine orchids in Jinggangshan with small white flowers. He picked a few petals, put them in front of his nose and smelled them again, saying, "What a nice smell! " "
Remember Wang?
He turned into a stone. A living stone, white marble and granite contain his rushing blood.
This is a chisel made of special material! Like many comrades-in-arms, Wang died in the most glorious years of his life. He was 25 years old that year. Of the 59 martyrs who held various important positions in Jinggangshan, more than 90% were young people in their twenties. He Tingying is 24 years old, 29 years old, Wan Xixian is 23 years old, Deng Jiahai is 29 years old, 27 years old, 25 years old, and Deng 2 1 year old ... French writer Hugo said: "Whenever the hero on the earth dies, we will hear the sound of flapping our wings. One thing disappeared and another thing came again. So people found that it was once thought to go out, but it will never go out. " I stared at the statue for a long time, and then I heard a roar. Wang's death is tragic as well. He was not killed by his opponent, but by his fellow villagers and comrades-in-arms yesterday, and was regarded as a traitor by him. He is Yuan Chongquan, battalion commander of the 2nd Battalion of the 28th Regiment. The rich young master of the landlord's family can't stand the hard life in Jinggangshan, and he is bent on leaving the Red Army and taking refuge in Liu Shiyi, the enemy of Jiangxi, in order to get promoted and make a fortune. 1In the summer of 928, the Red Army suffered a famous "August defeat" on the Hunan-Jiangxi border. Like those who are pessimistic and disappointed, Yuan Chongquan believes that "Jinggangshan Red Flag will not last long". On August 28th, Yuan Chongquan led a mutiny. Wang, chief of staff of GongSiJun and head of the 28th regiment, heard the news and rode after him. He shouted to persuade the soldiers of the second battalion to come back. In the dark, Yuan Chongquan became angry from embarrassment and swept a shuttle with a gun. The king fell in a pool of blood on the spot. He always believed that he could call Yuan Chongquan back. At the moment I fell down, I had to say to myself, "I am their leader, I share their joys and sorrows, and they will listen to me." His heart is as pure as crystal. Before that, in early April, 1927, Wang led an army to the periphery of Shanghai. One day, two of Chiang Kai-shek's cronies came to the advance army headquarters to find the king with a personal letter from Chiang Kai-shek. He said that if he obeyed Mr. Jiang, he would be formally appointed as the commander of the army. When Wang read the letter, he laughed: "A commander is too young, so he should give me a supervisor, a general supervisor!" " On August 28th, he walked forward against the hail. The bullet hit the ground in front of the foot, making a series of "chirp, chirp, chirp" sounds and rolling up smoke. He still walked forward without hesitation ... "Bang!" Two bullets entered his broad chest. He fell on the stony ground. Too hard a stone must have hurt his back. But he didn't feel any pain at all, and he entered a deep red. When he fell, the hoodwinked officers and men neatly returned to the revolutionary ranks. Some people say that it was thought that only the poor could make a revolution, and only when there was no way out could they rebel. The revolution in Jinggangshan was initiated by poor peasants, but many young heroes, Rainbow and Zhuo Er, some of them came from Huangpu Phase I, Huangpu Phase IV and Huangpu Phase VI, and some came from Peking University, Shanghai University and Hunan Normal University ... They gave up the comfortable life in the city, ignored Hou Lu, the official of Chiang Kai-shek, and followed the revolution to participate in the Nanchang Uprising and went to Jinggangshan. Why on earth? Why? In June, the Red Fourth Army held a grand memorial service in Huishi Square in Ningkang. Mao Zedong deeply regretted it and wrote a pair of elegiac couplets with tears: "If you cry, you will be beheaded!" ! Who will bear the heavy responsibility? Live as a class and die as a class. What will happen after class? Don't stop until you win! "It is said that Mao Zedong only held a memorial service for three people in his life. One is Zhang Side, the other is Wang, and the other is Chen Yi. Zhu De only shed tears twice in the Jinggangshan struggle. The first time my beloved wife Wu died, and the second time I cried for my best friend Wang. Wang, a brave and talented young soldier, once vowed: "The revolution is not successful, no shaving, no haircut." To this end, he got the title of "Beard" in the army. Today, the China Revolution has finally succeeded. The man in front of me has become a crystal stone-he has a beautiful hairstyle. General Xiao Ke, who has deep feelings for Wang, was unable to attend the memorial service because of his serious injury. I didn't realize my wish until I retired to the second line in my later years. Vilen, an unremarkable grave, an old general who fought many battles hid his face and wept, and his eyes were full of tears ... This general, who is often pregnant with poetry, chanted word by word: both wisdom and courage shocked Jiangxi and Hunan, in order to eliminate rebellion; After more than half a year, Lin Jun's tomb, if you see Ruth Huanda. Lu Xun said: "If the dead are not buried in the hearts of the living, they will really die. "The king is still alive.
Remember He Changgong?
I thought of you when I saw the flag. Tall figure, standing in the garden, has a kind of beauty of well proportioned trees. He Changgong, this name goes well with him!
He is a key figure in the Jinggangshan struggle. Design the military flag, adapt it, Yuan, and stick to Jinggangshan ... For the revolution, he lost a leg, and his wife and two young sons were killed. Such a name makes people think that he is a long-term worker. In fact, he traveled across the ocean to study in France in his early years, and he was able to speak and fight. After "Ma Ri incident", the Hunan warlord hanged a reward of four times, and wanted him everywhere, so he had to change his name and surname and hide from the outside. Mao Zedong called him a "long-term worker" because he had worked in Beijing Changxindian Railway Factory. "Play' long-term work' for the revolution!" Mao Zedong bright smile, said to him. I imagined the passionate Eve. The central command came: the autumn harvest uprising should show the workers and peasants' own flags! The former enemy committee appointed He Changgong, division chief of staff Chan Sarah and adjutant Yang Lisan to design and make the military flag. He Changgong put forward the design scheme with the flag of the Red Army of the former Soviet Union that he had seen during his stay in France. I don't know where the sketch is now Is it just a piece of square paper? The lines and colors on it draw the mission gene map of a people's army. I imagined He Changgong stroking the red flag with his hand and sewing a yellow five-pointed star, sickle and axe on it. At that moment, he spun loyalty and wisdom into silk and woven a great banner. It is said that dozens of tailors in xiushui county volunteered to sew the flag after the pattern of the flag was determined, and the cloth shop owner gave away the red cloth for free. A few days and nights, 100 brand-new military flag was born. Their bright and vigorous lives are waiting quietly, waiting to enter the storm and thunder and pierce the dark sky. 1927 On September 9th, the first flag of the revolutionary army of workers and peasants was raised in xiushui county. This is the first military flag in the history of China People's Liberation Army. He Changgong walked along the rugged mountain road of the autumn harvest uprising and came from the dust of history. He must have seen the bright red flag still bright red, accompanied by the solemn oath of "obeying the party's command, serving the people, being brave and good at fighting". He Changgong often said to people, "Before we went to war, there were only two sentences between us: one was' Tell my old mother when and where your son died'. The other sentence is' after the victory, register a name for me in the martyrs' memorial book'. "A strong man will never come back. However, their lives have not really disappeared, but they can still be seen in another form, just like sculptures. This is another noble existence; This is another spiritual sky. In his later years, He Changgong returned to Jinggangshan. He walked slowly into the sculpture garden, watched silently, and unconsciously tears flowed out of his eyes. In a trance, those heroes came back to life, and he had forgotten the boundary between life and death, as if he had returned to the past. Later, he sobbed and asked the people around him, "Why is there no me here?" The person who accompanied him said, "None of them are alive." He Changgong was silent for a long time ... After many years, he stood among his comrades as he wished. He built a beautiful scenery with them. Goethe said: "People's examples teach us to believe in the existence of God. "When he said' role model', he should refer to people like He Changgong." Live for the people. " An ordinary name makes some people ashamed and makes some people forge ahead. Where there are mountains, there are temples. People who come to Jinggangshan will be surprised to find that there are beautiful mountains and rivers but no temples. Locals say that people in Jinggangshan only believe in the * * * production party. What a magical power this is, it can make people's beliefs so faithful, so firm and so indomitable for decades! "Don't pilgrimage to worship the gods, I come to worship jinggangshan. People say you are 5800 feet, I say you are the first mountain in the world! "In the spiritual sky, the lofty revolutionary spirit that always flashes is the ideal and youth flying on the August 1st flag of the People's Army!