In 2020, a COVID-19 pneumonia swept through Wuhan, which made the whole country nervous and made us realize the ordinary and greatness around us. Anhui guy went to the police station to put down 500 masks and turned and ran. The police didn't catch up, so they had to salute and thank you.
Ordinary people will also put on their shirts before the national crisis, so that this tiny but not faint light of human nature can fill the world, illuminate the world, let the little fluorescence meet, and achieve a brilliant galaxy.
The kindness of ordinary people is the most precious light on the road to fighting the epidemic. Mr. Lu Xun once said: "With a little heat, you can emit a little light, just like fireflies. You can also shine a little light in the dark without waiting for the torch fire. " We will never know how much time and energy the young man in Lu 'an, Anhui Province spent collecting those 500 masks. Handsome can not only describe the delicate face and tall and straight height, but also describe the back of the guy who put down the mask and turned to run.
The tenacity of ordinary people makes fireflies converge into a galaxy and become the most reliable barrier against epidemics. Perhaps it is a white dress, with a cavity of loneliness and dissatisfaction, and signed a "please challenge book" with sincerity and tenacity; Perhaps Ding Bai, a Buyi, took out his life savings and gave generously; Maybe we should look down on children and understand those who can't stay with them at home with innocence. Life has never been a movie, the so-called hero, but ordinary people have a great heart, they let these love and meaning a little bit of fluorescence, paving a brilliant galaxy.
Ordinary fluorescence convergence can dispel haze and expose darkness. Some people who don't know what "nationality and morality" are, in order to make small profits, make and sell fake goods, drive up prices and disturb the normal order, they do everything they can. Others ignore the moral bottom line, throw the public paper towels in the elevator room on the ground, and even let people in the same industry deliberately spit and then paint off the elevator buttons. In the final analysis, the source of these behaviors is the lack of education and the decline of morality. Their ignorance, greed and ignorance set off the light of human nature, such as Anhui boys, and there is nothing to hide.
Shakespeare said, "No matter how long the night is, the day will come." As the cold of the epidemic will eventually disappear, ordinary people will let the fluorescence converge and make the galaxy bright.
In Grade One, I wrote a 600-word composition about what I saw and felt during the epidemic.
The world outside the window is very quiet, only a few birdsongs pass by gently.
Twilight is dim, the sunset is like blood, and the eaves are like the sunset in Phnom Penh. At this time, it is full, radiant and dreamy. It's dusk again, and a day passes quietly with the evening breeze. Every day seems to be no different, doing the same thing at the same time. Stand by and occasionally open the window to see the outside world.
The street is quiet and there are no pedestrians. On weekdays, this city, which is regarded as noise, is roaring, but it is particularly precious in this winter vacation. Street after street, dark shops are closed. Occasionally, there are several supermarkets with lights on, and people who come in and out are wearing masks and carrying big bags home. There are few cars in the yard, and most of them are blocked out by layers of fences.
The city is quiet, the noise of the past is no longer, and the epidemic prevention broadcast shuttles through the streets and reaches everyone's ears. This city is very quiet. In the past, the LED screen flashed advertisements all day, but now there are eight words circulating all day: Come on, Wuhan! Come on, China!
The slogan of epidemic prevention is repeated again and again. Cars galloping at high speed are no longer the desire to go home, but the desire to go to the front line of the epidemic. They sent not only materials and personnel, but also hope, the hope of national war and the victory of the epidemic. The fence separates us, with a quiet city on one side and a war without smoke on the other. But a United front to fight the epidemic together. Let medical staff from all over the country cross those fences and reach Wuhan.
On the night of winter vacation, sitting in front of the TV set, one report after another came to Wuhan, which was moving, expecting and leaving, but more hopeful. Through all the news, a hero fighting in the front line is full of emotion and seems to be surging: there is no natural hero in this world, but some people need it and some people dare to sacrifice it, which makes a hero.
What do you see? Remember what? Why are you crying quietly? Why can't you sleep all night?
The world outside the window is still, and the dawn will pass through the long night, making mountains, rivers, lakes and oceans indulge in the joy of day.
When I was in the first grade, I wrote a 600-word composition about what I saw and felt during the epidemic.
The Spring Festival in 2020 seems to be particularly cold, and this terrible disease of COVID-19 is coming at us unscrupulously. I should have been sitting in the classroom for a long time, so I had to stay at home-"I stopped studying." Although the epidemic is severe, teachers, parents and I can remain lovely and bravely fight the epidemic.
The teacher prepares lessons carefully before class, smiles in class, and tries to make every knowledge easy to understand in a gentle voice, so that my learning efficiency is higher. In fact, I sometimes find them a little nervous. After class, the teacher sent the main points of the class to the class group, urging us to consolidate them in time and strictly correct them. Teacher's education is like the spring breeze outside in March, gently blowing me to grow sturdily. This is the loveliness of teachers.
In addition to patiently helping me with my homework, my father is also the "logistics officer" of our family. He is in charge of shopping and cooking. He will cook "delicious food" for my mother and me at every meal. Sometimes he will see a little "disgust" expression on our faces, and he will not be discouraged and say, "It will be better next time." And my mother also has her great mission. She always likes to discuss some interesting problems with me and often does scientific experiments with me. In fact, I think her scientific knowledge is not much better than mine, and sometimes she even pretends to understand it. Once she almost lit the wires in the circuit! This is the cuteness of mom and dad.
Then where is my love? By the way, of course, study hard and learn from books every day. This epidemic made me realize the power of science. Without the efforts of scientists like Academician Zhong Nanshan, the epidemic could not have been controlled so quickly. Therefore, I will not give up the exploration of any small question in my study, although asking these questions may be judged as "silly and lovely".
I believe that as long as we are optimistic, the epidemic will eventually pass, spring will bloom and everyone will show a lovely smile!
When I was in the first grade, I wrote a 600-word composition about what I saw and felt during the epidemic.
Since the winter vacation, my heart has been very excited, but just after a month, I began to look forward to the start of school anxiously, waiting for the arrival of that day.
However, the arrival of COVID-19 put an end to my good wishes. All the communities were blocked, and the gates were sealed with iron sheets. Let alone the beginning of school, even sports became a problem. Basically, I look at the screen all day, my eyes are closed and my vision drops. I can't help it
Suddenly the phone rang, and the original courier arrived. I was overjoyed, so I volunteered to pick up the courier, and my mother readily agreed. I smiled smugly.
After full protection, my mother sent me to the door like an enemy and repeatedly told me not to take off my mask and come back quickly. After being bored at home for a long time, I flew down like a wild horse. Today's weather is particularly good. The sun shines on me warmly, and a cool breeze blows, which is very comfortable. I slowed down. I walked for two minutes and then walked for ten minutes.
Back home, I think this time is too short. I just hope to receive express delivery every day. I believe this is a gift for me!
I began to miss how wonderful it was at school, although I thought running was a bit unsatisfactory at that time. Now it is the opposite result. I miss every break, every running exercise, every physical education class and every gallop on the grass. I was immersed in beautiful memories, and suddenly a message on my mobile phone brought me back to reality, which made me unwilling to believe that everything in front of me was true.
It is warm spring outside the window, but there is no one outside. A kind of loneliness in late autumn, but in this spring, the early spring of everything's recovery appeared. I believe that only by enduring loneliness can we grow up from loneliness!
Ah, the haze in winter, when will you disperse? When can we really let the sun shine in everyone's heart?