Half mu tang 丨 Lanlian a small new district branch

With a warm sun, alone with the years

- Written to 46 lovely children

Teacher Wang Yunxia

Dear Children,

Hello!

I haven't seen it for a long time, and I miss it very much.

When I began to write this letter, a touching and warm picture appeared in front of the teacher's eyes: Have you ever remembered that you were full of confidence in class? Do you remember you guys playing and playing in the corridors? Do you remember the childish, happy smiling faces on the playground... Everything is so beautiful.

If you're all right, I'm fine.

The teacher, like each of you, had the most special semester, and it was a time that everyone will never forget. When the new crown epidemic broke out, our lives seemed to have been pressed the "pause button". The campus life that I longed for in my heart became a luxury. Less laughter, less nagging, less reading; less pedestrians, less bustle, less penetrating shouting... In the face of such a situation, the teacher's heart is most concerned about each of you. Dear children, you are the pearls held by your parents in the palm of your hands, and under their warm arms, you have never experienced a big wind or a wave. You have never imagined or foreseen the scenes seen in this epidemic. You will be afraid, you will be anxious, you will be sad, you will be bored, these teachers are deeply touched, after all, you are children, you are the growing flowers of the motherland. Although you are not yet able to directly solve the country's worries and overcome medical difficulties, your well-being is the greatest contribution to society.

In this epidemic prevention battle, we have witnessed a powerful Lanzhou: groups of medical staff have stepped forward and carried heavy loads in spite of dangers; volunteers have volunteered to come forward to maintain safety; and there are many ordinary people fighting in the epidemic area and the rear... They guarded it with their own strength. This is the most intuitive and vivid lesson for you, and it is also a profound life experience. Patriotic feelings, national backbone, benevolence of healers, responsibility... The teacher has a lot to say to you!

We have a common name – the sons and daughters of the Yellow River.

This is a battle without any preparation, catching everyone off guard, from the panic of the outbreak at the beginning to effective prevention and control, from the shortage of materials to the orderly distribution, from the increasing number of cured and discharged cases to the continuous reduction of confirmed cases... We deeply feel the strength of our hometown. This is even more inseparable from the great motherland behind it, perhaps "this life has the privilege of entering China" is what we most want to say, Lanzhou up and down, and help each other. In this battle, the test is the unity of our sons and daughters of the Yellow River. Facts have proved that the unity of the sons and daughters of the Yellow River is engraved in the bones. Dear children, the teacher hopes that each of you will remember whenever and wherever you are in the future: no matter what difficulties you encounter, behind us is the motherland! To love their motherland, with practical actions to make greater contributions to the motherland, as a primary school student, we must be outside the classroom, in the classroom knowledge into a part of their own, improve their ability, become a pillar of talent. One day in the future, when the motherland needs me, I can stand up bravely.

Love is our common language.

Although everyone wears a mask to isolate germs, they cannot isolate love. Love is the doctors and nurses who "are not afraid of life and death and fight on the front line"; love is the petition book full of red handprints, the face covered with scars on the mask, and the hands "blistered" by sweat; love is the spirit of selfless dedication of the people of Lanzhou, the hand of countless compatriots who extend a helping hand, donate money and contribute, rush to the aid of the epidemic area, and the strength of the people of Lanzhou to win the war of resistance... Dear children, as long as there is love in the heart, there is no disease that cannot be defeated. Every life will long for warmth, please give them warmth with your own temperature, give them faith with love. Even though life is full of hardships, we must not numb our hearts, and the human nature of love will turn into the brightest star in the night.

Cherish the moment and live every day.

Dear children, I hope that you will be able to cherish the present and live every day in the future. Perhaps tomorrow is not a surprise, but an accident, which is precisely the reflection brought to us by this epidemic. No matter what the conditions, we want to make every day vivid and interesting. Although staying at home for a long time, but still have to live a rhythmic day, when you look back, you will sigh that there is no failure, there is no waste, in addition to enriching those moments, but also to bring yourself warm and fulfilling memories. The teacher hopes that you will be like Mr. Zhu Guangqian: whatever should and can be done in this life, never prevaricate to others; but everything that should be and can be done at this moment will never be prevaricated until tomorrow; but whatever should and can be done here, never fantasize about the other place.

Dear children, there is no spring that will not come! With the efforts of each and every one of us, I believe that soon I will be waiting for you on the beautiful campus, watching you read aloud in the spacious and bright classroom, running and playing on the grassy playground. Dear child, may everything that happens be the vaccine for your life – purify your heart and get rid of your troubles.

Dear child, may the years be quiet in your life. May you have a good life, integrity, good character, and a healthy body and mind.

Your big friend: Teacher Wang

A letter to Mom

Third grade Shi Yanan

Dear Mom,

I have known since I was a child that you are an angel dressed in white and sometimes cannot accompany me, but you will always tell me: My mother's patients need me. At the end of October 2021, a sudden round of new crown epidemic shrouded Jincheng Lanzhou, our campus was silent, my home was just as empty, Mom, without your company, reading is tasteless, you said to me on the phone: Mom needs to be on the line at any time, next time to accompany you. Although I am sad, I understand you. The epidemic is very serious, you need to pay attention to its development at all times, and I feel your heavy heart. As soon as you receive a notice to go to work, you immediately go to work. Looking at the work photos you sent back, when fully armed in various places disinfection and temperature measurement for nucleic acid, it is really a "beautiful frozen person", as your daughter, more is painful. Dear mother, I want to hug you, I want to warm your cold body with my small hands, when I see your photos from the mobile phone, I am in tears, at this time I want to have a seven-colored flower, I hope that the epidemic will end soon, and my mother can be reunited with me. I understand your hard work and obligation to go to the front line, you give up your small home for everyone. In my little soul you have been an example for me to follow, kissinger once said: China has always been well protected by their bravest people. I always believe that there are no brave heroes born, only fearless mortals, and I am proud of my mother that you have contributed to the fight against the epidemic on the front line and become a brave retrograde.

I also want to use practical actions to reassure you, study hard at home, strengthen exercise, improve immunity, and protect yourself. I believe that I will be able to defeat the virus and pay tribute to the white-clad angels who stick to their posts! Hats off to the uncles and aunts who are fighting on the front lines! Come on, Lanzhou! Come on, Gansu!

Love your daughter

Instructor Wang Yunxia:

Perhaps the most selfless love is nothing more than that! The young author expressed his concern and understanding for his mother in the form of letters. Every word is the truest portrayal of the heart, especially the touching description of wanting to protect my mother. The teacher is proud that your mother has such a sensible child.

Erudite, picked from here

Teacher Zhang Fangfang

Years, quietly turning, endless rings of the year.

The sun, ignited by passion, the flame of life.

When the seven cold and summer change, it becomes the past.

When two thousand five hundred days and nights became a thing of the past.

Lanlian Yixiao New District Branch:

Allow us, through the tunnel of time and space,

Find your seven years of sonorous footprints together.

Seven years of history, become a precious memory,

Seven years of memories, again, so clear.

Since 2015, Lanlian a small new district branch landed in Lanzhou New District,

By 2022, we will not be afraid of hardships and go through ups and downs.

You are the rising star of the Yellow River.

You are a flag held high by education in Lanzhou New District.

Renxin Zhiheng is an excellent and rigorous school spirit,

Advocating literature and virtue is a condensed standard and school motto.

Cultivating morality, enlightening wisdom, and guiding are the teaching style of passing on the torch,

Le qing shan si, is the teacher's passionate lecture in the classroom, is the self-enrichment of the library students, is the jump on the court, is the slide on the playground...

Doing eternal things with the original heart is a timeless spirit and expectation.

One by one, the predecessors have worked hard for the development of the school.

They are eternal role models in our hearts.

One by one, teachers, for the growth of the school, struggle,

We are in the same vein as them.

Your history, glittering, swinging intestines,

Your sky is full of stars and clouds.

On the blackboard, flowing with painstaking efforts,

On the podium, soaked in sweat;

Wisdom, condensing the sublime of life into immortality,

Sweat and blood, will be the spiritual home, built into a first-class.

Dear big beauty, a small flower bud that has just bloomed, in the blink of an eye, it has been peach and plum fragrant, fruitful.

The path of life is broadened from here; the pursuit of youth is positioned here.

How many parents have ignited their fervent hopes because of you,

How many students have let go of their beautiful dreams from the bottom of their hearts.

Here sows the seeds of knowledge, and here is the true meaning of being a human being.

A thousand truths, a thousand truths, the school teaches us to love the motherland.

A thousand codes, a thousand rules, the school educates us to improve ourselves.

Dear Big Beauty,

Your students should remember: when you enter, you will devote yourself to cultivation, and when you go out, you will have a long way to go.

Your students remember: look up to the sky, do not bow to the ground.

Once upon a time, past honors made you falter,

Once upon a time, the changing of the campus placed a heavy burden on you.

Now, a small drum beat to strengthen me has sounded again, integrated schooling, and added new opportunities.

The precipitated passion rises from the heart.

In order to continue the reverie of spring, in order to witness the magnificence of life, a small person is catching up,

Dear big beauty one small, here we come,

Appearing as a challenger, we want to let the difficulties back,

With the heroic appearance of the victor, we must let the big beauty raise its eyebrows.

The age of a chalk, the spring and autumn of a red candle,

The beginning of a story, the reincarnation of a Dan heart.

Seven years old is the intersection of childhood and youth, and it is the elevation of responsibilities and obligations.

Dear big beauty and small, we guarantee with the sincerity of the students,

In our hands, the great beauty and the small will surely shine again.

Add a touch of new green, guard a hot land

Grade 4 (1) Class Huang Xiwen

Colors decorate our world and decorate our lives. There is a color that tells the change of a city, brings me touch and enlightenment, and gives me the strength to move forward, that is, a touch of green, a touch of green full of vitality and hope.

When I was more than 4 years old, my parents took me to Lanzhou New District for work reasons. At that time, I was ignorant, and in my small eyes, there was no lively children's paradise and naughty castle in the new district, no delicious KFC and cake shops, and the worst thing was that the yard and road around our house were desolate, and the gray yellow sand fell every three to five places. Not far from my home, there is a small river, the river is turbid and black, often filled with an unpleasant smell, full of flying bugs, I love to play with water, I never dare to go near...

As I grew up, the new district seemed to change its "color", the bare mountains were gone, the desolate parks were gone, and the dirty rivers were gone, replaced by trees, flowers, high-rise buildings, neat streets, clear water, and lush water and grass. It is rare to see the yellow sand in the sky again, and the saline and alkali land that was once once gorgeous and transformed is now gorgeous and green.

I don't know when I fell in love with this thick green that gave me touch and strength, and I also fell in love with the land that raised me, and I know that the accumulation of this green is inseparable from the efforts of thousands of new district builders and gardeners. "Green water and green mountains are golden mountains and silver mountains", human beings need green, and the earth needs green. As a primary school student, I must love the flowers and grasses and trees around me, add a touch of new green to my hometown, make the blue sky bluer, the clear water clearer, and life better!

Instructor Zhang Fangfang:

Keen observation, unique thoughts, and delicate emotions are vividly reflected in this essay, which makes the teacher praise. Composition has its own thinking and creativity, and it is ingenious.

Snow melts

Teacher Hu Yanhong

Sitting in front of the window, the sun was shining brightly. Looking out through the window on the fourth floor, the snow was shining in the sunlight and was melting little by little, faster than falling.

This disappearance is quite like parting. So beautiful snowflakes, under the illumination of the sun, slowly dissolved the shape of Juanxiu, illusioned the purity and nourishment of the world, and became the most beautiful infatuation, seeping into the dust. The heart fell into the snow marks, fell to the tip of the pen, and wrote a season of love.

Winter in the northern cities is dry, cold, long, and lonely. Snow is the spirit and soul of winter, and the next snow makes people feel that winter has aura, has a plump and pale beauty and warmth, and has the strength to resist germs and moist air. Therefore, waiting for a snow incident, it became an expectation, looking forward to it, and worrying about the stomach. But the waiting days are too long for you to arrive.

You are coming, flying together, dancing neon clothes, how many children are free and cheerful, how many flowers of art bloom in the snow. You have come, the dark incense is raging, the winter is long, the dirt is washed, the quiet is encountered, the earth is white, and countless poets are released. And I, full of joy and excitement, choose an early morning, walk into you alone, and feel a sense of tranquility and holiness. Hold it in the palm of your hand and melt it in your mouth, feeling a touch of coldness and sweetness. I will also take my children, pick a white painting with the most desired pattern, find a thick, creaky, step on the most beautiful music. I will also shape your appearance according to my preferences, or Snow Treasure, or Snow Maiden, leaving a winter spirit. What can touch people's hearts is beautiful, the scenery is so, and so is life.

"In the past, snow was like a flower, and now it is like snow." In fact, snow melting is also quite like falling flowers, "helpless flowers fall", the snow dance is at the end of the mountain, that is, the incense disappears. The flowers still have a flowering period, but the snow does not have a snow period, and as soon as the sun shines, it will go with the temperature. But isn't life like this, waking up from dreams, snow drifting and melting, having its own fixed number, just go with the flow. Snow falls, ten thousand trees and pears bloom, pink makeup jade, self-rejoicing; snow melts, splash ink, and calmly, when harmless. Falling red is not a heartless thing, and snowflakes are not heartless things, and in the drift of snow falls, they plant the wings of Ruixue's abundant years.

So snow is a kind of beauty, and the melting of snowflakes is not another kind of beauty, there is no need to mourn, and there is no need to be sad. The beauty of time lies in its inevitable disappearance, such as spring flowers, such as winter snow. Calmly fading away is also happy, just like after the hustle and bustle, the heart returns to calm. Life needs to be experienced, and the washing of the soul is also clear in the melting of the snow.

The snow has melted, everything has a new look, waiting, waiting for the winter to leave, after the grass long warblers fly, after the summer rain and autumn fruit, the long-awaited snow will come as promised, and reunite with you.

Dunhuang

Grade 2 (1) Class Luo Yuxuan

Listening to my mother, there is a beautiful place called Dunhuang, where there are rich products, splendid culture, and the scenery of "desert smoke and smoke", which is a mysterious sacred land and a tourist attraction in Gansu.

There are many places of interest and monuments, such as Mogao Grottoes, Mingsha Mountain, Crescent Spring and so on.

The most famous is the Mogao Caves, also known as the Thousand Buddha Caves, which are caves carved into the cliffs and cliffs, painted with frescoes, exquisite and vivid, attracting countless Chinese and foreign tourists to visit. The door has not yet been opened, and tourists are already crowded, just like the scene of ants moving before the rain.

Mingsha Mountain is also very famous, is a rolling mountain made of fine sand, because the sand there is different from other places, there are small holes in the sand grains, when the wind blows, the quicksand will make a rustling sound, like music, like thunder, so it is named Mingsha Mountain.

There is a blue moon at the bottom of the mountain, the crescent spring, which is the first spring in the world. There is quicksand on all sides, but for thousands of years, the lake has never been submerged by quicksand, nor has it ever dried up. The lake is like a sapphire, reflecting the white clouds, lining the blue sky, and accompanying the Mingsha Mountain. Sand and water coexist, forming a very magical and beautiful natural landscape.

Caves on cliffs, holes in the sand, springs in the desert... yes! I'd love to see it!

Instructor Hu Yanhong:

The small author describes the scenery of Dunhuang in concise and vivid language, and the whole text is beautifully worded, especially the introduction of the crescent spring makes the reader immersed in the scene, and the use of rhetorical techniques such as figurative sentences is the icing on the cake. The article adopts the structure of the total score, from the introduction of the scenery to the feeling of the sigh step by step, is a masterpiece.

quiet

Grade 6 (1) Class Feng Zongyuan

The moon is like water, everything is quiet, and the whole city is immersed in sleep. Under the illumination, the Yellow River passes through the city like a ribbon. "Ding Zero Zero..." A rush of telephone ringing broke the silence.

Putting down the phone, nurse Xiao Zhang quickly got up, dressed, and hurried to the hospital. The outpatient building was already brightly lit, and colleagues all looked solemn, quietly listening to the dean's assignment: "The epidemic is an order, we must quickly carry out our work, and at the same time do a good job of personal protection..."

The sudden outbreak of the new crown epidemic has broken people's quiet and peaceful lives and cast a shadow on the city of Lanzhou. The government immediately made a decision and pressed the pause button for Lanzhou. For a time, enterprises and institutions work from home, residential communities are closed management, primary and secondary schools take classes online, public transportation is restricted, nucleic acid testing of all employees...

The noisy street of the past was quiet, and the bustling scene of the usual traffic was not seen, the supermarkets, restaurants, convenience stores, etc. on both sides of the street were closed, and even the previously lively "Honey Snow Ice City" was closed, and the smile of the iconic little snowman at the door seemed to be less joyful and more worried. In the square, the square dancing aunt who once occupied a large space, the children who played with pulleys, and the boys who played basketball were gone, as if they had disappeared. In the school, you can't see the figure of the students chasing and fighting, you can't hear the sound of the students reading, and the classroom and playground are silent everywhere.

Since the school teaches online, we can only stay at home for online learning. Without the company of teachers and classmates, online learning seems a bit boring. However, at the moment of the epidemic, we should be strict with ourselves, calm down, and study seriously. We must adjust our mentality, do not be disrupted by the epidemic, do the same at home as in school, insist on learning and exercising, and strive for no decline in grades after the resumption of classes.

Outside the window, the busy medical staff at the nucleic acid testing point froze the most beautiful scenery of the city. As ordinary members, we should actively respond to the orders of the party and the government on epidemic prevention and control and stick to them at home. Suddenly, a song came from the ear: "Lanzhou needs to be quiet, our footsteps stop, stay at home, it is tranquility..."

Instructor Xiao Zhenhong:

A "quiet" character, which will be personally experienced, seen and heard, is appealed to the tip of the pen, writing out the real reaction of all sectors of society in Lanzhou New District when the epidemic struck, and also wrote out the conscious consciousness of the people in the new district to listen to the party and follow the party. It is rare to see the big in the small!

Responsible editor 丨Ren Chunyan

Editor 丨An Ruoxuan