At the end of 2006, the construction of the new memorial hall of the West Route Army, covering an area of 3,050 square meters, started. The new memorial hall is located in a vast open space in the Martyrs Cemetery. After the completion of the new memorial hall, it will become the largest and most advanced Red Army memorial hall in northwest China. Walking into the memorial hall, the first thing you see is a huge square. The memorial hall is a light gray two-story building with exquisite design. The whole building looks like three flags fluttering in the wind. These three flags show the history of the fifth and thirtieth armies of the Chinese Workers and Peasants Red Army in 1936. The front of the memorial hall is also inlaid with reliefs with themes such as "Great Victory in One Mountain", "Guild Wars in Ancient Waves", "Battle in Liyuankou" and "Female Pioneer Group". There is a dry well covered with plexiglass in the lobby of the memorial hall. In the dry well, the scenery of Hexi desert area is reproduced with yellow sand and dried camel thorns, which is the most important landform encountered by the marked army when it advances to the northwest. In this man-made desert, dozens of red stars and more than 30 pairs of sandals are scattered. The red star symbolizes the tenacious revolutionary will of the marked army, and the straw sandals represent the difficult situation of the marked army's expedition to the northwest. In the process of preparing for the new memorial hall, the staff of the memorial hall found the descendant of an old man who once knitted straw sandals for soldiers of the West Route Army in Gansu Province. He was very excited when he heard that Xining was going to build a new memorial hall for the marked army. He used the most primitive local methods and materials to weave 50 pairs of straw sandals overnight, of which 30 pairs were in dry wells. There are three exhibition halls in the memorial hall, and the hall next to it is Hall 1, which mainly reproduces the history of the marked army.
Visitors can see not only guns and knives used by soldiers of the marked army, but also blankets used by veteran soldiers of the marked army, the only female director of the political department of the Red Army, the only female teacher and former vice minister of textile industry Zhang when she got married and later marched. These precious cultural relics silently tell a thrilling story when the marked army marched into Hexi. The second exhibition hall mainly shows the life stories of revolutionary martyrs and Red Army veterans. The life stories of Hua Shuangquan, Liao Yonghe, Liu Sigui and other 10 anti-Japanese war veterans will be displayed in the exhibition hall in the form of words, pictures and objects. It is worth mentioning that on one side of the exhibition hall, a heroic wall with a length of 6 meters and a height of 2.8 meters was also designed, and the names of more than 100 marked military revolutionary martyrs were engraved on the wall. Below the hero wall, there is a rectangular altar. Hall 3 is a magnificent semi-landscape painting exhibition hall, which will fully reproduce the struggle course of marked army. The semi-landscape gallery covers an area of 500 square meters and consists of a visiting corridor, a giant sand table and 300 square meters of background oil paintings. The giant sand table is located at the bottom of the visiting corridor, and visitors can have a panoramic view of the sand table standing anywhere in the corridor. According to Li Zhixue, the organizer in charge of the semi-landscape painting museum, the giant sand table covers an area of more than 300 square meters, reflecting the activities of the West Route Army from the Yellow River bank in the east to Xingxing Gorge in the west, covering Gansu and Qinghai. It is the largest sand table in China at present. The background oil painting above the giant sand table is also the largest oil painting with the theme of marked soldiers so far.
The application of high technology in the exhibition hall in the new century has created a solemn atmosphere. In Hall 1, designers skillfully use electronic sand table, phantom imaging, voice sensing and other technologies to truly restore the exhibition content through pictures, videos and simulated sound effects, creating an immersive feeling for visitors. The New Memorial Hall of the West Route Army also adopts an advanced voice sensing system, which will automatically play corresponding explanations according to the time visitors stay in a booth. In the semi-landscape painting hall, there are several projectors above the giant sand table and the giant oil painting. With the narrator's introduction, the projector above the giant sand table will automatically play relevant video materials, thus deepening visitors' understanding of the marked military history. The following is an appreciation of Zhu Ziqing's prose. Unwanted friends can download, edit and delete! ! ! Thank you! ! "Moonlight on the Lotus Pond" Author: Zhu Ziqing is quite restless these days. Sitting in the yard enjoying the cool tonight, I suddenly remembered the lotus pond passing by every day. There should be something else under the light of this full moon. The moon rises gradually, and the children's laughter on the road outside the wall can no longer be heard; My wife is patting and skipping in the room, humming a sleeping song in a daze. I slipped on a big shirt and ran out the door. Along the lotus pond, there is a winding little cinder road. This is a secluded road; Few people walk during the day, and it is lonely at night. Around the lotus pond, there are many trees and lush. On one side of the road, there are some willows and some trees with unknown names.
On a moonless night, the road is gloomy and a little scary. It's fine tonight, although the moonlight is still very weak. I was the only one on the road, walking around with my hands behind my back. This world seems to be mine; I also like to go beyond my usual self and go to another world. I like enthusiasm and calmness; Like to live in groups, like to be alone. Just like tonight, under this boundless moon, a person thinks about everything and thinks nothing, and feels like a free person. What must be done and said during the day can be ignored now. This is the beauty of being alone, and I will enjoy the boundless moonlight with lotus fragrance. On the winding lotus pond, I look forward to the leaves of Tian Tian. The leaves are high above the water, like a slim skirt. In the layers of leaves, some white flowers are blooming sporadically, some are blooming gracefully, and some are blooming shyly; Like a pearl, like a star in the blue sky, like a beauty who just took a bath. The breeze blew, sending wisps of fragrance, like a faint song on a tall building in the distance. At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, passing through the lotus pond in an instant. The leaves are close side by side, so there are clear wave marks. Below the leaves is flowing water, which is covered and can't see some colors; Leaves are more exposed to the wind. Moonlight, like running water, falls quietly on this leaf and flower. Thin blue mist floats in the lotus pond. Leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in milk; Like a dream in a sarong. Although it is a full moon, there are faint clouds in the sky, so it can't shine; But I think this is just a benefit-deep sleep is indispensable, and nap is unique.
Moonlight passes through the treetops, and the bushes in the heights drop jagged and mottled shadows, which are as steep as ghosts; The curved willows are sparse and beautiful, as if painted on lotus leaves. The moon in the pond is uneven in color; But light and shadow have a harmonious melody, such as a famous song played in the Vatican. Fan Wenjing, the latest school leader, teacher and dear classmates related to the campaign speech of the Student Union: Hello everyone! I'm xx from Class xx. I am lively and open-minded, calm and decisive, and I can take care of the overall situation. Today, I am honored to stand here and express my long-cherished wish: "I want to run for the post of Minister of Propaganda Department of the Student Union." I solemnly promise here: "I will do my best to complete the tasks entrusted to me by the school leaders and classmates, so that the student union will become a modern active group, a right-hand man of the school and an organization trusted by the classmates." I have been working in the discipline inspection department of the Youth League Committee for almost a year. From my work, I learned how to be a man, how to be patient, how to solve some contradictions, how to coordinate the relationship between members of the discipline inspection department, how to deal with the relationship between other departments of the discipline inspection department, how to mobilize all forces that can be United, how to promote and use talents, and how to handle the contradiction between study and non-work. All this proves that I have the ability to win the post of Minister of Propaganda Department of the Student Union, and I have the ability to carry forward the Student Union. If I become the propaganda minister of the student union, I will improve myself step by step, improve my quality in all aspects, improve my work enthusiasm step by step, and treat everything with full enthusiasm and positive attitude; We should further enhance our sense of responsibility, be brave in innovation and learn from others with an open mind; We should go further, accept wise words, correct mistakes, accept good opinions and stick to our principles.
If I become the Minister of Propaganda Department of the Student Union, I will reform the system of the Student Union. Really achieve "survival of the fittest", achieve "daily liquidation and weekly settlement", check the heads of various departments every week, point out his advantages and disadvantages in his work through the reactions of the members of his department, and do not discuss solutions with him as a valued friend and make plans for the next stage. They often don't talk to each other, exchange views on life and work, and strive to do a good job in the student union. Carry out activities of self-criticism and self-review by members of the presidium, ministers and responsible persons, and keep them in written form every month. I will often ask for information from members of various departments to provide a reliable guarantee for formulating correct strategies. It is also necessary to coordinate the relationship between various departments, unite all forces that can be United, and expand the influence and authority of student union propaganda. If I become the Minister of the Propaganda Department of the Student Union, I will take "dedication to the campus and friendship for my classmates" as the purpose, truly serve my classmates, exercise their legitimate rights and interests on their behalf, and do my part for the campus construction. Before the interests of the student union, we insist on putting the interests of the school and most of our classmates first, and we will definitely seek personal gain from public interests. Strive to make the student union a group managed by the students themselves, with a high degree of autonomy, reflecting the students' spirit of ownership. I know that no matter how brilliant words are, they are only a moment of wisdom, and simple actions are the flowers on the road to success. I think, if I am elected, Sun Yuqing's profile will definitely be worthy of the name and will be fruitful. Please ask the judges to give me a vote of confidence and give me a chance to display my talents! Around the lotus pond, there are trees far and near, and willows are the most.
These trees surround a lotus pond; Only on one side of the path, there are some gaps, which seem to be reserved for moonlight. An example of the color of trees is cloudy, which at first glance looks like a cloud of smoke; But the abundance of willows can be recognized in the smoke. There are distant mountains on the treetops, just a little careless. There are still one or two lamps leaking through the cracks in the tree. What is listless is the eyes of those who are sleepy. At this time, the most lively are cicadas in the tree and frogs in the water; But the excitement is theirs. I have nothing. I suddenly remembered the matter of picking lotus. Lotus picking is an ancient custom in the south of the Yangtze River. It seems to have a long history, but it flourished in the Six Dynasties. You can get a rough idea from this poem. Lotus pickers are teenage girls, swinging boats and singing bright songs. Needless to say, there are many lotus pickers. It was a lively season and a romantic season. It is well said in Emperor Liang Yuan's "Lotus Picking Fu": It can be seen that there was a leisurely scene at that time. This is really interesting, but unfortunately we are not happy now. Then I remembered the sentence in "Xizhou Qu": Lotus is picked in Nantang in autumn, and the lotus is over the head; With his head down, he fiddled with the lotus seeds in the water, which were as green as the lake. If there are lotus pickers tonight, the lotus here will be considered "over the top"; You can't just see some shadows of running water. This makes me really miss Jiangnan. -think like this, suddenly look up and feel that it is already your own door; Gently pushed the door in, there was no sound, and my wife had slept for a long time. After living in Beijing for more than two years, everything is a dull past. If you want to say blessing, it is also a blessing. Because ordinary, like "rare", "confused", especially these days.
But somehow, I always think of the south where I lived for five or six years. Migration is impermanent, of course, not a good day; But when it comes to the taste of life, I'm afraid it's easier to feel deeply than usual. I watch it all day now. So ruthless, there is nothing in my heart; Some are just themselves, their own homes. I tremble a little at the thought of my smallness; After all, it is not easy to enjoy happiness. It seems strange these days. Like a boat in the boundless sea, like a hunter in the boundless forest. It takes a lot of effort to walk and talk; It's not satisfactory yet. My heart is a mess, but it's still a fire. I seem to be trying to understand something, but I don't seem to understand anything. "A 17-year history, where to start?" You can borrow it as my recent footnote. Yesterday, someone suddenly mentioned the poem My South. This is when I just arrived in Beijing two years ago and drank two cups of "lotus white" in a small village shop. It seems a little slim to think of that scene today; As for what is said in the poem, it is far away. I just happened to have lunch today and accidentally smoked an old magazine to amuse myself, but I turned to a letter I gave three years ago. The letter says Taizhou, which is in the south of Shanghai, Hangzhou and Ningbo. This is really "my South". I remembered it hard, but it showed me a way, although it was only a "one" way. -Zhu Ziqing's "A Letter" Swallows have gone, and there is time to come again; Willow withered, there is a time to green again; The peach blossom withered, but it blossomed again.
But, smart, tell me, why are our days gone forever? Someone stole them: who is that? Where is it hidden? They escaped by themselves: where are they now? I don't know how many days they gave me; But my hands are getting empty. Counting silently, more than 8 thousand days slipped away from me quietly; Like a drop of water on the tip of a needle in the sea, my days are dripping in the stream of time, without sound or shadow. I can't help bursting into tears. -from the "hurry" at this time, we all have a sense of inadequacy, mine is stronger. We just don't want to go back, we can only regret disappointment. The ship was full of disappointment. Go straight to the bridge, slightly noisy voices, which suddenly surprised me; Things are different. In the river room on the right bank, the windows are wide open and there are dazzling lights. The light of the electric lamp shines on the water, winding and shining, just like the arm of a dancing fairy. Our ship is already in her arms; Just like sleeping in a cradle, you fall asleep when you are tired. The characters under the electric light only feel like ants and don't miss them. This is the last dream; Unfortunately, it is the shortest dream! Darkness came before us again and again, and we saw the dim and swaying lights on the empty boat on the shore. Our dream woke up and we knew we were going ashore; Our hearts are full of disillusionment. In recent years, my father and I have been running around, and the situation at home is getting worse every day.
When he was a teenager, he went out to make a living, made his own living and did many great things. That knowing the old world is so depressing! He was so sad that he couldn't control himself. If you are depressed in the middle, it is natural to send it out; Family trifles often touch his anger. He treats me differently. But in the last two years, he finally forgot my shortcomings and only thought about me and my son. After I came to the north, he wrote me a letter, in which he said a brief introduction of Sun Yuqing, "I am in good health, but my arm hurts. It is inconvenient to write a pen, and the day when I leave is not far away. " I read here, and in the crystal tears, I saw the back of that fat, blue cotton robe and black mandarin jacket. Alas! I don't know when.