I used to like colorful colors, and I felt that all kinds of flamboyant colors could make people shine. Now I finally understand that white is the most beautiful color.
This cold winter, a sudden epidemic, came unexpectedly and unprepared. Without a little psychological preparation, the small town of Shangyu in eastern Zhejiang implemented closed control. Yu Shan was silent, Shunshui was silent, and the once lively community suddenly fell silent
The community began recruiting volunteers. I am an ordinary person, but I feel that it is my duty to guard my homeland. I said in the WeChat group that I am always on standby and ready to go out. That night, the community carried out nucleic acid testing for all employees, sent me white protective clothing, and I became a member of the nucleic acid testing volunteers.
In the dim light, tents had been set up on the basketball court and the cordon was drawn. Volunteers maintain order in the crowd. There is no noise and disorder here, everyone calmly cooperates, and occasionally a few children's cries sound, which makes people feel that this is actually a battlefield. A white-haired grandmother, with the support of her family, staggered to participate in the nucleic acid test. "Big White" immediately came forward to guide, and everyone took the initiative to give up their positions and let the grandmother do the test first.
I sat down at the designated workbench and was responsible for pasting the barcodes on the reagent tubes, and every bar code, I posted them very carefully, and I felt that this was a responsibility, and this was a mission. Stick the barcode and hand the tube to another person at the workbench. Neither of us spoke or looked at each other, but we worked together very tacitly. She took the test tube, scanned the barcode with her mobile phone, beckoned the next candidate to come up, scanned the health code to register, and then handed the test tube over, signaling to continue to the medical staff workbench for testing. In the whole process, there is not a single word of dialogue, but everyone understands it.
The cold winds blow at night, and the temperature drops test the staff and volunteers. I wore latex gloves, kept repeating the barcode, and after my hands froze, this simple action was much more difficult. But I was not discouraged, and I persevered in the biting cold wind, hoping to dispel the epidemic as soon as possible.
Dr. Wu Aihua, who works in the People's Hospital, told me that as soon as the epidemic broke out, the staff of the hospital gathered urgently. Many people do not rest after work, entrust their children to their parents and in-laws, put on protective clothing, transform into "big white", and rush to various nucleic acid testing points. In the cold night, they wore airtight protective clothing and stood for five or six hours at a time. There was a nurse, the child was less than one year old, every night before going to bed, clamoring for her mother, crying so sleepy that she slept, but she still silently stuck to the testing point. At night, everyone took the initiative to apply not to go home, slept on a stool put together in the corridor of the department, and set off at any time.
Teacher Chen Yu, chairman of the Shengzhou Writers Association, forwarded "The Record of Aiding Yu" in her circle of friends. I saw tear-jerking stories. The 128 Shengzhou medical staff did not have time to consider their own safety, and rushed to Shangyu without hesitation, leaving us with the most beautiful retrograde figure.
Wei Li is a young nurse after the 00s. When the hospital informed her to join the rescue work, it was natural to be afraid. But as a healthcare worker, in that moment, professional ethics allowed her to overcome her fears. She hurriedly packed her bags and embarked on the journey. On the way to Shangyu, she called her father and said that she was going to support Shangyu. Her father's voice choked up in an instant, and only one sentence was repeated in her mouth, protecting herself. Ordinary girl, at that moment, her back became magnificent. There is no tearful fragility, but there is more calmness and calmness in the resolute fight against the epidemic.
Hu Jianning is a hero of aiding Hubei. When she received a notification from the hospital that she needed medical support from Shangyu, she did not hesitate to obey. When she was ready to go, her children held her, crying and not wanting her to leave. At night, I saw the child send a voice and say: Mom, I miss you. Jia Ning was silently left in tears. She didn't want them. Colleagues asked why she had come to Shangyu, and Jia Ning said quietly that the nurses who had come to support Shangyu were young, and she was not very reassured, after all, she was experienced. Even if there are too many reluctances, it is admirable and painful to carry your mission and responsibilities in the end.
These touching pictures, and many more, have added human temperature to this cruel epidemic. In any corner of Yu Shun's land, the white elves sprinkle warmth and write the answer sheet of life with their great love and responsibility.
Isolation does not separate love, warmth is always there. In the sealed area, residents' daily necessities are distributed by the government every two days. Whenever we wear snow-white protective suits and put our daily necessities door to door in front of residents' homes, we can hear their heartfelt thanks.
The supplies in our streets are supported by our Shengzhou counterparts. When the vehicle full of relief materials slowly drove into the community, the red slogan "Shangyu refueling" on the front of the car was particularly eye-catching, and we could feel the intentions of the people of Shengzhou. Each delivery of materials, a lot of quantity, quality is also very good, meat and vegetarian collocation is reasonable, there are chicken, duck, fish, eggs and vegetables, but also warmly prepared for us Shengzhou special breakfast, brown sugar steamed buns, Shengzhou rice cakes and Shengzhou small steamed buns.
After a few days of isolation, some families have reported the information of lack of salt in the WeChat group, and the residents of the community have sent me some, I have sent him some, adjusted each other, and survived the difficulties together. In this kind of war without smoke, everyone can contribute a force, even if it is very small.
However, such a transfer is not the fundamental solution to the problem. I know that the last thing in the kitchen is salt, and if a dish is not salted, it will be tasteless. Through WeChat, I contacted Teacher Chen Yu and asked her to contact the Shengzhou Material Security and Supply Department and asked to add two packs of salt to the delivery materials.
Teacher Chen reacted immediately, contacted the supply department, and promised to help us solve the difficulties. Teacher Chen also specially told us to take care of ourselves. A simple greeting, on this cold winter day, I instantly felt my heart steaming.
The next morning, Teacher Chen sent me a short video. The shengzhou TV reporter had professional sensitivity and made a short video of the incident. Seeing a scene on my phone, I was very touched. After receiving the notice, Shengzhou Commercial Investment Group quickly purchased salt, organized volunteers to work overtime in the cold night, and re-unpacked more than 12,500 materials and loaded them into two bags of salt. The epidemic is merciless. The warm current of love, like the water of the stream, flows into the heart of every Shangyu person. The subtitle at the end of the video, "Only with salt is powerful, and with love is more powerful", it seems more sonorous and powerful.
Grains of snow-white salt, full of the deep friendship of the people of Shengzhou, were sent to our hands and solved our urgent needs. Salt is so ordinary, as ordinary as air, almost negligible, but silently conveys power to us, accompanies us across the ravines of life. Those medical workers and volunteers in white protective suits, they are not as ordinary as salt, as ordinary, but they stand up, bravely move forward, keep the danger to themselves, bring safety to others, and pass on the strength of strength.
In these days, there is always some warmth that we meet unexpectedly. This morning, there was another scene that touched me very much. When I received the supplies, I was pleasantly surprised to see a white postcard inside that read, "Shangyu friend, come on," and "Tomorrow is another day" in English. Between the rulers, Juan xiu's handwriting and warm greetings made me particularly moved. Looking at this postcard, I seemed to see a quiet and delicate, white and simple little girl, flashing her big eyes as clear as water to me, feeling her innocent and beautiful heart. I could tell she was particularly serious and attentive. I immediately took this postcard as a photo and uploaded it to the WeChat group of the community. Neighbors also posted their photos. These are all handwritten postcards written by students of Shengzhou Senior High School, who use the most sincere and simple words to gather into a stream of love, and send them to thousands of households with the love materials.
The attentive neighbor scanned the QR code in the upper right corner of the postcard and was pleasantly surprised to find that it was a statement postcard. The epidemic has touched the hearts of teachers and students of Shengzhou Senior High School, who have produced a short video blessing Shangyu to express the care and greetings of the people of Shengzhou for us. That sentence full of passion, "Shangyu refuel, Shangyu can do", is so strong and powerful, straight to the hearts of the people, let us be moved. In the shadow of the epidemic, we need the power of words to support our spirit.
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This snow-white postcard, without postmark, without exquisite pictures, childish handwriting, simple words, carries full of blessings and affection. The Chariot Letters were slow, but especially precious. Holding this postcard, I felt heavy, it was a heavy love. The upper reaches of the Cao'e River are the Jiaoxi River, where Shengzhou and Shangyu drink the same river. Under the epidemic situation, the people of Shengzhou are attentive, affectionate and action-oriented, so that we can feel the warmest ray of sunshine in this cold winter.
At night, I stood on the balcony. The sky seemed to have just been washed in water, so clean that there was not a trace of variety. A full moon hung high in the sky, the house was silver, the ground was silver, and the whole earth was shrouded in this silver light. In this quiet night, people are already immersed in sweet dreams. On the other side of us, there is no smoke of war, those retrogrades, those ordinary people who silently pay for the fight against the epidemic, like bright stars in the night. Before the dawn of dawn came, they were a light in the cold night, a light that broke through the night, bringing not only light, but also how many panicked hearts and how many confused eyes were settled.
I suddenly understood that white was destined to be the most beautiful color.
About author:Hu Shengyu, born in 1966, Shangyu Fenghuiren, Shaoxing, Zhejiang, is a member of Shaoxing Writers Association.