Thick smoke?
A burning fire?
You fight death again and again?
Eyes, tears?
Face, turned black.
Body, charred?
You are in the prime of life.
true to life
Saved the peace of the forest
Embarked on the road of no return of state property?
? You disappeared in people's eyes.
But people will always remember it.
Class 362 Wei Zeyu
In and out of the fire,
It is your stalwart posture;
Give up yourself to save others,
This is the number you determined.
Whenever and wherever,
As long as there is hope of life;
You will go forward bravely,
Jump into the fire of death with your life.
We salute you and we respect you;
We admire you and learn from you!
Class 362 Li
Through every corner of the city
Running around the streets of villages and towns
Where is the Red Devil shaking?
Where there is a flash of red figure.
When the flame devours everything.
They will show up.
Who are they?
They are disaster-resistant heroes.
Who are they?
They are role models for the people.
Who the hell are they?
They are brave firemen.
Class 362 Chen Siyuan
Smoke can't drown your orange figure.
Tired of lying on the ground, with the sky as the cover and Lu as the foundation, without complaint. ?
The fire can't stop your heroic will? After fighting for three days and two nights, I am still ready to meet more severe challenges. ?
How many young lives have been swallowed up by a big fire? He was just a child, but he resisted the responsibility of the giant. In the year of the flower, the true colors of heroes have been interpreted with life.
? How many families were heartbroken by a big fire? The last sentence you left to your parents was "I'm going to put out the fire". You never know which will come first, tomorrow or the accident, but you didn't hesitate. ?
Being a warrior and dying is also a national mourning. The word hero is really too heavy.
Salute! Forest firemen who temper their iron will in fire and water!
The king of class 362
Half fire, half water, half hot and half cold, that's my job! Half eating, half bathing, half convenient, half sleeping, half dreaming, this is my life! Half is a training ground, half is a fire, half is life, and half is death. This is the style of a fireman.
There is no high salary, no generous salary, nor too many flowers and applause, but there are people who praise me, my motherland calls me, mountains cheer for me, and the Yangtze River proudly cheers for me.
I didn't do it for fame and fortune, because I love the olive green and shiny epaulettes. I am an ordinary fire fighter who stands up when people need me most.
In the fire area, the building is completely burned by the fire, and the building may collapse at any time; The gas tank separated by my wall exploded violently, and I escaped by luck; Anyway, I always hold a water gun and fight the fire devil to the death. It is my responsibility to protect people's lives and property, and the responsibility is more important than Mount Tai. I keep it in mind.
In the hot summer of 40 degrees Celsius, I braved the heat and summer, wearing a thick chemical protective suit, and rushed to the scene of the emergency rescue highway accident to deal with the chemical leakage. This is a very dangerous job. Every time you call the police, you will face a test of life and death. In the cold of 0 degrees Celsius, my numb hands always hold the water gun tightly, and the blood and water in my palm are integrated, and I never shout "pain", which is neither painful nor itchy.
My heart is full of countries and people. It is my sacred duty to defend the life and property of the country and the people. I wrote an unswerving oath with the water gun in my hand, and created countless "extraordinary" and "great" with my youth and life. That is: "always be a loyal guardian of the party and the people." Is to be the patron saint of people's lives, go through fire and water to show the true colors of heroes, and offer love to show blood and tenderness.