Where there are good years, it is just someone who carries the weight for you.
More and more, I feel that this sentence contains thousands of mountains and rivers, and hides the tenderness of a strong man.
December 3 is the 25th birthday of martyr Xiao Siyuan.
His smile, his heroism, will always be fixed at the age of 24, forever marked in the snowy mountains and plateaus.
His thoughts, his affection, forever endowed with Karakoram, and forever sent to the hazy girl.
Flowers, greeting cards, food from all over the country are stacked in front of the tombstones.
When the mother came to the martyrs' cemetery, she cried out, "My goodness," but she couldn't cry.
If there is no sacrifice, he is the son of whom, whose bridegroom, whose arm he is.
On the birthday of martyr Xiao Siyuan, there was also a mother who cried out with tears in her heart and lungs, calling for her son and her cub.
In the Martyrs' Cemetery of Taojiang County, Hunan Province, the burial ceremony of the ashes of The Martyr Wen Tao was solemnly held.
"Martyr Wen Tao (1987.3.24 -2020.11.15), a native of Hongjin Village, Daligang Town, Taojiang County, born in March 1987, enlisted in the army in December 2007, a member of the Communist Party of China, the rank of fourth-class sergeant major, has served as a squad leader and deputy squad leader, participated in major training activities for many times, and was awarded the second class meritorious service once. On November 15, 2020, he died heroically in a special mission on the front line of border defense. ”
This simple text engraved on the tombstone is the life of a hero.
Leaving home is still a juvenile body, and returning is already a national body.
In the end, a person will die, or die of old age, or suffer from disease, or encounter misfortune, but he will sacrifice his strength and strength, and leave his name in history.
Count all the heroes, all of whom come from ordinary families.
However, in the face of the great righteousness of the family and the country, he did not choose to retreat, did not choose ordinary, which is the most respectable point.
There must always be someone to the front, there must always be someone to carry the most difficult, you do not move forward, I do not move forward, where is the reunion, peace and peace of all families.
The remains of the martyrs are always a smile left in the human world.
They look at the traffic with a smile, smile at the harvest of sorrow and sacrifice, smile at giving people strength and strength.
Last year, after the martyrdom of Shubian, someone wrote such a passage on the Internet affectionately:
"Dusk is coming,
I'm eating white rice,
Drinking happy water.
I couldn't figure out why these strong soldiers died.
I woke up in the middle of the night,
Suddenly remembered,
They died for me. ”
Being a person requires a grateful heart and a responsibility.
Be grateful not only to those who directly help us, but also to those who give selflessly.
Responsible not only for their own relatives and friends, but also for the whole society.
Looking at these martyrs who died at a young age, I think there will be many complicated feelings in everyone's heart.
For whom they died, and why did they die heroically?
In this colorful, spinning society, what kind of person to be and what kind of value to chase.
Perhaps, we have complained a lot, calculated a lot, and been confused a lot.
When you see the remains of the martyrs and hear the call of your mother,
Suddenly, I felt that it was a purification of the social atmosphere and a washing of people's hearts.