Personal experience of ordinary heroes in 2020 1
There is such a group of people, in the face of the epidemic, go forward without hesitation; There is such a group of people who protect people's safety with faith and responsibility, and hold up the umbrella of life with persistence and courage.
As night falls and the lights are on, the city in the evening should have a carnival that belongs to the night, but now it is shrouded in panic. On New Year's Eve, it was supposed to be a day of bright lights and fragrant New Year's Eve. It was supposed to be a day of reunion with your lover and children, but you hurriedly put down your chopsticks, bid farewell to your loved ones, put on your white combat uniform and wrote the most romantic "Please Challenge Book" in the moonlight.
In the face of the epidemic, you risked your life and raced against death, saving one fresh life after another. Even if you know that the disease is terrible, you will be entangled in it if you are not careful, and you still move on. You are an ordinary person. What you need is encouragement and support. You write powerful words with markers in front of the ward and cheer each other up. You lit the light in the dark and gave us the courage to overcome the panic, and there are too many unknown secrets behind you.
Working in protective clothing every day 1 1 hour, you left the most beautiful face, bloodshot eyes and hands eroded by disinfectant. You dare not drink too much water, eat too much, and try not to go to the toilet. Because protective clothing is precious, you always want to put it on, do more work and then take it off until some of you get sick.
Grandpa Zhong Nanshan, 84, could have avoided the danger of the virus and spent his old age peacefully. But when the people needed him most, he left his family and set foot on the battlefield in Wuhan without hesitation. /kloc-When the SARS virus broke out 0/7 years ago, he firmly said, "Send me all the patients!" "17 years later, facing the terrible virus, he still went to the front with firm determination.
I was lucky to miss SARS, but I couldn't escape from novel coronavirus. In this extraordinary period, all I can do is stay at home, wear a mask when going out, stay away from crowds, go to crowded places, lighten the burden for you and wait for the day of victory.
This may be a test given by God. Let's see if the scattered stars can be connected into a line. Before dawn, there will always be darkness, but there will always be a light on for you in your home. There are countless hearts hanging for you in every corner of the world. You must come back safely! Let's wait for the dawn together!
Personal experience of ordinary heroes in 2020 II
You hugged me with open arms and wrapped me in work clothes that smelled of disinfectant. Turn around and leave in a hurry again, with a sweet breeze.
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My mother works in a drugstore. I never liked her job. Busy, too busy to pick me up from school; Very tired, so tired that her ankle became ill because she was standing all the time, and it became more and more serious, so I secretly complained that she was not growing up, and I was even more distressed by her getting worse and worse health.
This year's Spring Festival, which was supposed to be a day of family reunion, was dimmed by the menacing virus. Angels in white rushed to the front with smooth wings. As a pharmacy worker, my mother also actively participated in this battle. So she devoted herself to her work more wholeheartedly, often leaving work two or three hours late because of the purchase of goods. My heart is getting more and more empty.
I set the alarm clock on purpose that night, because I knew she was going to work early tomorrow, and I wanted to keep her. When the alarm clock rang, I woke up with a start, rubbed my sleepy eyes, got out of bed quickly, ran out of the bedroom and looked at the door, just in time to see her leaving back. She is wearing protective clothing with white overalls and protective glasses. She has a bag in one hand and a mask covering her ears in the other. "Mom." I stopped her, her voice hoarse because she didn't wake up. She turned to look at me, full of shock. "What's the matter, are you sleepy? It's not time to get up! " Knowing that she was leaving, I ignored her question and ran to hug her. "Mom," I said in a muffled voice, "don't go, okay?"
I have never been so ignorant as I am today. I used to complain to myself, but now I just hope she won't leave me. It's dangerous outside. She's in a drugstore, and it's even more dangerous to contact infected people. I am selfish, and I don't want my mother to suffer. I waited for her criticism, but she just smiled and put her arms around me. "I'm needed there." In such a simple sentence, I understood all her meaning. The smell of disinfectant on her clothes rushed into my nasal cavity, which made my nose a little sour. Then she let me go and walked around the entrance, bringing a breeze. "Have a good meal." She said to me, close the door.
And that gust of wind brushed my cheek and seemed to wake me up in a daze. I obviously feel that there are many things in that breeze ... love, love for me, love for her career, and responsibility, which is the responsibility of a front-line worker. That wind is sweet, sweet to everyone's heart. It seems that I am no longer sad because she is busy, but proud that she also sticks to her post at this time.
Infected by this great love, my pace seems to be more firm, and doctors have become my lifelong dream. To me, everyone who brings a breeze is a hero.
Personal experience of ordinary heroes in 2020 3
"Firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze warms Tu Su." Amid the festive firecrackers, we successfully marched into 2020, but an COVID-19 epidemic, like a cold winter, froze all the beautiful things and made 2020 begin with unprecedented sadness. ...
Winter solstice epidemic-going against the wind
The sunshine in the winter morning shines into the house as always. I should feel warm, but I can't help but feel a chill. There is no joy of the New Year in the street, but the silence of people walking around the building. The epidemic is ravaging our compatriots, like a sharp knife, which deeply hurts our hearts.
In this war without smoke, groups of "warriors" went into battle, and you shouldered the heavy responsibility of saving hundreds of millions of lives in the fire and water, regardless of remuneration, not afraid of life and death, and walked against the wind. You are like a bean firefly, gathering into a bright galaxy. As a community worker-my parents are also small fireflies, providing light and heat to dispel the haze.
The epidemic situation is serious in spring-cutting through thorns and thorns
Spring is chilly, but the whole city is not cold, because of you-guarding the city, fighting against the epidemic.
I clearly remember that since the second day of the Lunar New Year, my parents lived from five to ten every day, and sometimes even stayed out all night. My communication with them also ranged from sporadic exhortation in my sleep in the morning, to the note on the refrigerator "Remember to eat", and then to the mask they prepared for me at the entrance. Looking at the rising data, I am anxious to dial their number, listen to their nagging in the past, listen to their impatience to say that they are not available, want to know if they are safe on the other end of the phone, remember to eat ... but I know I can't take up their time, even for a second!
That day, my mother left work earlier than usual for the first time and came back around seven o'clock. Just entering the room, a hurried ringing of the telephone broke the quiet atmosphere, only to see her face change greatly when she connected the phone, and then collapsed on the sofa. It turned out to be a man who had just returned from Korea. His mother was in charge of the investigation today and had fever and cough at night. The news came like a bolt from the blue, and my heart immediately came to my throat. "Mom, are you all right!" "Son, you have to stay away from me. I feel a little sick today, too. Maybe it's freezing ... "Mother leaned her head on the sofa and frowned. Although the patient's nucleic acid test is only a few hours, it seems that a century has passed in my home, and the atmosphere at home is even more lifeless. I can't imagine the result, I'm afraid, I'm afraid ... tears keep coming out of my eyes. I waited for a long time and found it was a false alarm. Suddenly, I found my mother crying. This is the first time I have seen her cry since I grew up. This tear is either the fear of passing the virus, or the son can rest assured, or the excitement of continuing to "fight" ...
Flowers bloom and fall, epidemics spread-the future can be expected.
There is a city called unity is strength; There is a kind of self-confidence, called unity; There is a spirit called upstream! There are no quiet years, but you are the people who carry heavy burdens for us. It's you, just like my parents-the unknown and tireless "firefly" dances and merges into a small galaxy, like cherry blossoms.
The beauty of 2020 is still on the road. I firmly believe that winter has passed and spring is coming as scheduled! At the terminal of the "epidemic" of war, flowers bloom and fall, and the epidemic is dispersed!
Personal experience of ordinary heroes in 2020 4
The virus invaded the city like a demon, darkness enveloped all around, and the air was filled with chills. However, we are full of hope for the warm winds in March and spring, so our hearts are not frozen. ...
I believe that spring will still come slowly, scattering a warm sunshine. We call for your arrival in a gentle voice and describe your return with a pen tip. Like people in this predicament, they eagerly look forward to it in this cold winter, eager to wear it in the fog before dawn and after sunset, and call it in the darkness before dawn.
Once, the virus suddenly struck, and even the branches outside the window seemed lonely. Air-cooled streets and invisible barriers separate people, increasing a sense of distance of "letting the right people in" ... Maybe, when you come here again soon, you will feel unspeakable strangeness and unspeakable sadness, but please don't leave sad tears. Please firmly believe that all this is only temporary! We firmly believe that the sunrise tomorrow will be redder and brighter!
In order to welcome the dawn, writers praise it with beautiful sentences, children bless it with colorful brushes, and old people look forward to it with sincere wishes from the heart. Three feet of ice and a thousand miles of rime will melt without a trace in your seemingly gentle breeze and drizzle, and all the hardness and cold will become vitality and warmth unconsciously. This is the magic of spring! After the storm, the tree will stand upright, and we will be stronger in the face of setbacks. Embrace the warm wind, look forward to the melting of the hard ice with gentle eyes, and greet a better tomorrow with a smiling face.
Standing on the land of our motherland, we believe that this shrouded fog will eventually dissipate, and the intersection of hope, pain and sadness will no longer exist. Looking forward to the first light of dawn, it will unite us, persist for victory and break through many obstacles for hope. Under this loving sky, the bright sunshine will illuminate our way forward.
Dawn will come as scheduled. In the face of this long and uneasy journey, we will smile resolutely and firmly, and we will not be defeated by it. We always believe that tomorrow's sunshine will be brighter, tomorrow's sky will be bluer and tomorrow's China will be more dazzling.
Personal experience of ordinary heroes in 2020 5
With the advent of 2020, the coronavirus attacked the land of China with lightning speed. Facing this unexpected visitor, Qi Xin, the people of China, made concerted efforts to protect the mountains and rivers of the motherland, and firmly believed that spring would eventually come.
Coronavirus first appeared in Wuhan, which can cause pneumonia and is highly contagious. In order to isolate the virus, Wuhan has now closed the city. But there are still thousands of retrograde people in Qian Qian who bravely go to Wuhan; Qian Qian has thousands of trucks to support Wuhan; Thousands of people in Qian Qian are worried about Wuhan. Isolated from love, the city is not alone is our attitude towards the virus: one side is in trouble, and support from all sides is our unyielding attitude towards disaster; Holding your hand and growing old with your son is our courage to cope with ups and downs. The virus came, and no one was spared. Chinese sons and daughters gather strength and play the Spring Festival music.
As a middle school student, due to the epidemic. In the past, those busy figures in front of the blackboard did not arrive as scheduled in our expectation, but were replaced by online teaching. In our impression, the image of the teacher is boring and stuffy. However, for normal teaching. They take pains to download one teaching software after another, and their clumsy hands repeat the operation in front of the computer.
My mother is a teacher and is not proficient in mobile phones. During the delay of school, she tried to download one teaching software after another. In the meantime, I can always hear her communicating with other teachers. "Oh, how does this software arrange homework?" "I don't know, it's the first time to use it." "How can I change my homework with this software?" "First ... then ..." Since then, I can still hear my mother turning pages every night. My mother meticulously pointed at the students' homework with red bloodshot wet eyes, and then drew pictures on the homework with unskilled operation. At this time, my mother is not like a teacher, but more like a pedestrian entering a new world. Teachers are not stingy with the time spent on unfamiliar software and are not tired of complicated operations. Faced with the threat of the epidemic, they are working hard in their own way. For teachers, maintaining excellent teaching quality is the greatest strength to fight the epidemic. They struggle forward step by step with their persistence in their cause. Students, on the other hand, listen to the teacher's teaching arrangement and try their best to adapt to the new teaching mode. Teachers and students are full of love for knowledge. They have crossed the mountain where the epidemic situation is difficult and persisted in walking on the road of knowledge.
I believe that during the epidemic prevention and control, people from all walks of life in China are doing their part to protect our motherland. People in China never walk alone. We hold each other's hands, close to each other's heartbeat and understand each other's beliefs. Our efforts have sown the seeds of spring on the fertile soil of the motherland. Our fearlessness has built an iron fence against viruses.
On the vast planet, in the world. A fallen star cannot dim the whole starry sky, and a flower cannot wither and waste the whole spring. And when the stars shine, the night can be bright, and the flowers can repel the snow and welcome the flowers in spring. When spring comes, the land of China will be full of youth and fragrance!
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