“... On the wall alas, painted tiger alas ~ do not bite alas... Casserole alas, and noodles alas ~ can not stand the basin alas... Nephews are not as good as their own sons... The Communist Party is our intimate person, yo roar hey..."
In the movie "Jiao Yulu Zhong", when the lead actor Li Xuejian sang the theme song of "Big Truth" in a hoarse, high-pitched, long-distance and affectionate tone, we can deeply feel the relationship between the party and the masses like fish and water.
This is the whole spiritual core that the film wants to highlight.
<h1 class="pgc-h-decimal" data-index="01" > written on the front: The Power of Faith</h1>
My son, who was in college, once asked me, "Dad, is there really someone like Jiao Yulu?" Then I talked to him for half an hour, and he nodded yes.
I think that in addition to being explained by the power of faith, it is difficult to feel the great power generated by faith in the inner spiritual world of ordinary people.
Think of the revolutionary pioneer Mr. Li Dazhao, who is a professor at Peking University with a monthly salary of 380 yuan. If he is so that he can live a good life, is his life not good enough?
If he didn't have faith, why would he die generously?
At that time, it was possible to buy a courtyard in Beijing with a few hundred oceans, and a mane with a dozen oceans, but Mr. Li Dazhao left only one ocean after his sacrifice.
Think of He Long, Ye Ting, and Ye Jianying, three Lieutenant Generals of the Kuomintang, who were all the leaders of the people of that year, and their annual salary on the surface was 200,000 Oceans, and they originally lived a "good life of drinking foreign wine every day and washing their faces with milk..."
But why did they abandon all this and put their heads on the belt of their pants to revolutionize? The list of such examples is simply too numerous for the early revolutionary pioneers.
After Jiang Jie was arrested, she was tortured, and the enemy smashed the bamboo skewer into the crack of her finger, and she shouted: "The bamboo skewer is made of bamboo, and the revolutionary will of the Communists is made of steel..."
All this can only be explained by the fact that revolutionary ideals are higher than heaven and the power of faith is as solid as a rock.
Jiao Yulu is a good cadre full of faith.
Who would have thought that the upper and lower photos were only more than a decade apart, but there was a world of difference in appearance.
This is the imprint and true portrayal of the times left by Comrade Jiao Yulu after he became the secretary of the Lankao County CPC Committee, and the masses rushed around in the wind and rain.
When we learn that he is a parent official in a county, he has never eaten a decent full meal, has not slept a single night, has not engaged in a "specialization", and the only request left until his death is:
"Transport me back to Lankao and bury me in the sand." There is no cure for the dunes when you are alive, and when you die, you will watch you cure the dunes. ”
In the face of such a good person, a good party member, and a good cadre as Secretary Jiao Yulu, even if he has an iron heart, he cannot stop the hot tears from flowing.
On August 16, 1922, Jiao Yulu was born in Beigushan Village, Boshan County, Zibo, Shandong. In January 1946, Jiao Yulu joined the Communist Party of China.
He participated in the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression and the War of Liberation. During the Battle of Huaihai in the winter of 1948, Jiao Yulu organized a stretcher team of thousands of people to go to the front.
In the stormy storms of the revolution, Jiao Yulu grew from a poor peasant who suffered a lot to a young cadre who was infinitely loyal to the party and full of affection for the people.
In fact, at the beginning of 1958, Jiao Yulu felt unwell, often with a faint pain in his liver, and for the revolutionary work in full swing, he fought in the front line with revolutionary enthusiasm that did not wait for me.
In the autumn of 1962, Lankao County was suddenly hit by internal waterlogging, drowning more than 300,000 mu of crops, and more than 100,000 mu of crop pellets in saline and alkali land were not harvested, and the county's grain production fell to the lowest level in history.
This year, nearly 200,000 of the county's 360,000 people became displaced victims.
It was at this most difficult moment of crisis that the party organization decided to send Comrade Jiao Yulu to Lankao County, which was seriously affected by the three major disasters of "wind and sand, saline, and waterlogging", as the second secretary.
In this regard, a shocking "Jiao Yulu" slowly opened the curtain, and one tear-jerking plot after another was like a light rain in March, gently wetting the atrium of your heart and mine.
<h1 class="pgc-h-decimal" data-index="02" > one of the most touching plots: "Uncle, I am your son!" Chairman Mao sent us</h1>."
At the end of 1962, Jiao Yulu went to Lankao County to take up his post.
It's winter, with heavy snow flying down the sky, and refugees preparing to flee the country are crowding the train station.
When Secretary Jiao saw this scene at the station, he immediately convened an enlarged meeting of the county party committee to solve the most difficult problem at present, that is, the problem of disaster relief.
After picking up the wild vegetable dumplings, he said affectionately:
"These victims are our fathers and fellow countrymen. On this snowy day, they dragged their families and left their hometowns, what should they feel like in their hearts? ”
"Party, give us 360,000 people in Lankao, but we let them wander around with begging bowls, don't we still feel ashamed and sad?!"
"The relief materials piled up on the platform like a hill, did everyone see it?" The masses are starving, freezing, cursing! But the relief materials have been backlogged at the railway station for eight days, and the wind and snow have hit no one..."
"This is a crime, comrades!"
Jiao Yulu's deafening words are full of incomparable love for the masses of the people, and full of deep friendship of "anxious about what the masses are anxious about and thinking about what the masses think." Can the masses dislike such cadres? Can you not support it?
After solving the problem of the distribution of disaster relief materials, Secretary Jiao began to "blade inward" again, he took out a small book from his jacket pocket and said:
"In addition, this special supply book, I think everyone is familiar with, one county committee member each, take it to the commercial department to buy rare side foods, eggs, meat, sesame oil."
"Comrades, look at this nest, and then look at this side food book, what do you think in your heart?"
In the end, the "special treatment" was abolished by a vote. ”
However, the first tear when watching the movie was because of a sentence from Secretary Jiao in the play, and my tears gushed out.
Because, he wanted to let the uncle and the grandmother eat the dumplings of the New Year.
After Jiao Yulu arranged for the distribution of relief grain, he came to the poor family's house early the next morning, and when he pushed open the door of the uncle's house when the snow was flying in the sky, it was like a great savior sent by "heaven".
Entering the room, Secretary Jiao immediately sat down on the edge of the tattered bed, grabbing the corner of Uncle Uncle's quilt with one hand and patting Uncle Uncle's back with the other, and he said in a trembling voice:
"Uncle, what's wrong with your old illness?" It's almost New Year's, we'll bring you some food and money... Big lady, this is 20 dollars, you collect. ”
When Uncle Asked in an excited tone, "Are you?" ”
Secretary Jiao immediately grabbed Uncle Jiao's hand and said:
"Uncle, I am your son!" It was Chairman Mao who sent us to visit you. ”
<h1 class="pgc-h-decimal" data-index="03" > the second moving plot: "Xiao Wei, don't forget that there is such a place as Lankao on the map!" ”</h1>
Secretary Jiao is a native of Shandong, but he is willing to sprinkle his blood on Lankao, a land that has suffered so much, which is the true portrayal of Jiao Yulu's efforts to serve the people by putting on his liver and his guts and striving to practice the party's purpose.
In order to control the wind and sand and salinity, and finally solve the problem of waterlogging completely, Jiao Yulu specially invited Xiao Wei, a college student, from the province, but Xiao Wei felt that the conditions were too bitter, and finally decided to leave Lankao by train.
When Secretary Jiao ran to the train station with the pain and unbearable liver, I originally thought that Secretary Jiao wanted to block Xiao Wei's departure, but I didn't think that he was just trying to send Xiao Wei on his last journey.
In this, there are too many unwillingness, unwillingness to lose Xiao Wei, and helplessness that has to be faced. When I saw Secretary Jiao's unwilling eyes, twitching corners of his mouth, and smiling expression, it was really mixed.
"I heard you were leaving, I'll send you!" Xiao Wei, you are too late to prepare. Just now, I grabbed a handful of sand in that paulownia nursery..."
"This one, even if I give you a gift, second, I still hope that you will help us study this soil in the future!" No matter where you go, don't forget that there is such a place as Lankao on the map. ”
The train started, Secretary Jiao ran with the train, he covered his stomach with one hand, and from time to time looked at the back of the train with expectant eyes, how he hoped that the train could stop and Xiao Wei could stay.
Because Secretary Jiao is entrusted by the party and shoulders the heavy responsibility of leading 360,000 Lankao people to get rid of the three major disasters, he knows that the glory of the mission, the people's well-being and future destiny are more important than The truth of Taishan.
How he wished someone could help...
The train was far away, and Xiao Wei was standing not far away.
In the end, it was Secretary Jiao's personality charm and infinite loyalty to the party, deep affection for the people, and a high degree of responsibility for his work that impressed this young man, who was determined to stay and control the wind and sand together, and he was determined to persevere.
When Secretary Jiao, who was in a state of great disappointment, subconsciously looked back at the moment, he saw Xiao Wei Yingying in the distance, he was already full of tears in his eyes, sad and happy, this expression was more direct than the tears.
This scene, I watched and cried again.
<h1 class="pgc-h-decimal" data-index="04" > tear-jerking plot no. 3: "Dad, you're going to die of exhaustion... Just Dad! ”</h1>
This is also the most tear-inducing scene in the movie, perhaps my tear socket is shallow, watching once crying, seeing this picture is always tearful in an instant.
When his daughter Xiaomei came to deliver food, she saw that her father was sweating profusely in pain, and he was holding the liver with the teacup cover, trying to relieve the unbearable pain, so that he poked a big hole in the chair with too much force.
At this moment, Secretary Jiao wanwan did not expect that a heart-rending cry came from the door:
"Dad, let's go home!" You're going to die of exhaustion, you're going to die of exhaustion! ”
Secretary Jiao, who already knew that he would soon die, quickly and painfully wrapped his daughter tightly in his arms, he knew that his time was short, this may be the last hug, so he had tears in his eyes, and caressed his daughter Xiaomei's hair with his hand, unwilling to let go for a long time.
Then, Secretary Jiao still comforted his daughter with a calm and gentle voice:
"Silly boy, how can Daddy die?" Daddy hasn't bought you new clothes yet! ”
After Xiaomei listened, she immediately said loudly while crying in a poignant and firm tone:
"Daddy, Xiaomei doesn't want new clothes, I just want Daddy!" As long as Daddy..."
The common people have a scale in their hearts, "Whoever dies for the benefit of the people, his death is heavier than Taishan!" And Secretary Jiao Yulu is such a person.
Postscript: Teacher Li Xuejian won two awards for Golden Rooster and Hundred Flowers with his superb acting skills, and his amazing shaping ability is impressive, and no one in the ranks of today's old artists can match.