1. Red classics influence me
Recently, there has been a craze for "red classics" in society, ranging from government agencies to ordinary people. Students in the school actively recited red classic poems, and people in the streets were also singing red songs. But I thought of Little Luobotou. He was in prison, but he was eager to study. In the end, his spirit of studying hard deeply affected me.
Little Luobotou, whose real name is Song Zhenzhong, was imprisoned in the Zhazidong Detention Center together with his mother Xu Linxia when he was 8 months old. Due to lack of nutrition, he had a big head, a small body, a yellow face and thin muscles. The inmates affectionately called him "little carrot head". When Xiaoluotou was six years old, his father asked him to go to school, but the agents refused to let him go to school for fear of exposing their crimes. But Little Carrot Head wants to study. He doesn't want to spend his days in prison like years. He wants to study. He longs to study. After many struggles between Little Luobotou's parents and the inmates, the spies agreed that General Huang Xiansheng, a political prisoner in the prison, would teach Little Luobotou how to read. Little Luobotou cherishes this learning opportunity very much. He studies very hard, is also very polite, and respects his teachers very much. The three teachers including General Huang Xiansheng and Che Yaoxian like Little Luobotou very much. Prison life made "little Luobotou" understand a lot of truth. He was deeply impressed by the inhuman abuse and torture of Communists by Kuomintang agents and the unyielding and heroic fighting spirit of Communists. I have known who to hate and whom to love since I was a child. Because he moved more freely, he often delivered messages and things to communist members in prison. On September 6, 1949, he was killed at the same time as his parents. He was only 9 years old.
Little Luobotou’s deeds had a great impact on me. I remember that when I was 4 or 5 years old, my mother took me to learn piano and recitation. After school, I had the help of my classmates and teachers. When I got home, my mother would help me with my homework. On the weekend, the advanced class is waiting for us. After being tired, our grandparents prepared delicious meals early... We have such good learning and living conditions now, which is simply a luxury wish for the little carrot head.
We are about to go through an important exam, but now our hearts still can’t calm down. After reading the story of Little Luobotou, I was really moved. A child who is only a few years old and is in prison understands that it is not easy to study hard. Our current living and learning conditions are much better than those of little Luobotou, so we should cherish this hard-won learning opportunity and study hard to repay their heroic deeds of sacrificing their lives and blood to bring us a better life. The story of Little Luobotou has been deeply buried in my heart. He always sounds the alarm to me, telling me to study hard and make progress every day!
2. Read "Young Red Classic - Lei Feng" 》Feelings - Do your best and do something small for the world
If you are a drop of water, have you nourished a piece of land? If you are a ray of sunshine, do you light up a darkness? If you are a grain of food, have you nurtured useful lives? If you are the smallest screw, will you always stick to your position? Since you live, do you work for the future of human life and make the world more beautiful day by day? I want to ask you, what have you brought to the world? ——Inscription Lei Feng—a legendary figure who has been inscribed by Mao Zedong, Zhou Enlai, Deng Xiaoping, Dong Biwu and other celebrities: Learn from Comrade Lei Feng. Lei Feng - a mythical figure that everyone knows and learns from. Lei Feng - a great man whose life is gone, but his spirit will last forever. And such a person naturally has an extraordinary experience. Ever since Lei Feng was born, bad luck has dogged him. There is no warm fire at home, no sweet milk, and no big bowls of braised pork. The only thing is the cold and hunger. Later, my father was beaten to death by Japanese soldiers, my mother was forced to death by landlord bullies, my brother was tortured to death by capitalists, and my younger brother died of poverty, illness, and cold and hunger. Having suffered such a blow at a young age, he not only had no thoughts of committing suicide, but instead turned his grief into strength and served the revolution and the people wholeheartedly. The boiling blood in his heart could not be extinguished overnight. What I remember most is that outing. Suddenly dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the heavy raindrops weighed a thousand pounds. They shot down like arrows and hit people hard. Lei Feng, who was in charge of carrying the team flag, took off his clothes, wrapped the team flag and red scarf, and let the wind and rain beat him with his bare back. His classmates said he was stupid. Couldn't he just wash off the team flag and red scarf? But he solemnly said: "The red scarf is the corner of the red flag. Like the team flag, it is dyed with the blood of the martyrs. We should cherish it especially." But this sentence deeply moved the classmate, and from then on Like Lei Feng, he gave the red scarf and team flag the highest respect and reverence. Lei Feng is always like this, touching the people around him again and again; Lei Feng is always like this, serving the people and the world wholeheartedly. Seeing Lei Feng like this, I couldn't help but think of the spectacular aspect at the entrance of our school - every noon, a sea of ??people poured into the small shop opposite the school to buy lunch. Because there were too many people, we could only eat standing up, and there was no interaction between people. The distance between them is 50 centimeters at a distance and 30 centimeters at a close distance. The scene really reminded me of "millions of snow masters rushing down the river." And the harm caused by such a large number of people is also extremely huge. Once the people left, what was left on the long street were plastic cups, disposable lunch boxes, plastic bags, wooden sticks, cans... Looking at it, the whole street seemed to be hazy and covered with a white veil. .
To be honest, if I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that this spectacle would appear before my eyes, and it would happen again and again, day after day. What have we done to the world? It's just pollution, it's just waste. Compared with Lei Feng, how are we? He cares for the people wholeheartedly, but for our own convenience, we cause soil pollution and air pollution, thus deepening the greenhouse effect and causing great harm to the earth and people! Although we are not in the age of war, we cannot talk to the people when we meet them, and we cannot do anything shocking for the country, but I think that as long as we do not litter, spit, or run red lights, it is also right. The country’s contribution to the people! As long as we do these small things well, we will have a clear conscience and we will be great people and heroes! The most precious thing for a person is life, and everyone has only one life. A person's life should be spent like this: when he looks back on the past, he will not regret for wasting his years, nor will he be ashamed of doing nothing. When he was dying, he could say: My whole life and all my energy have been dedicated to the most magnificent cause in the world.