The river does not turn to the wind and rain, and the golden beam of the sea is built to slay the demons

Ji Ji Duoshi, shouldering the ancient and modern. When the rain sounded the alarm bell of flood prevention, when the epidemic repeatedly threatened peace and tranquility, the people of Henan, with the spirit of independence, showed the brotherhood of solidarity in the face of natural disasters, and confirmed the courage forged by the "hometown of China" from suffering. The river does not turn, the sea is golden, and the difference between the land and the sky can be drawn.

Black clouds pressed the city, and the pouring rain slammed into the central plains, and the yin wind rolled up and whimpered in anger, skimming over the ancient city. However, the torrential rain washed away the streets of houses and could not break the backbone of the Central Plains; the water devoured flesh and blood, and could not frighten the arrogance of the Central Plains--because here, it was Henan; because we were descendants of Yanhuang, so, in the Jingguang Tunnel, Hou Wenchao waded through the water, constantly knocking on the windows of one car after another, persuading more than a hundred people to abandon the car and escape, dodging the water that flooded the roof of the car after ten minutes; therefore, Yu Yifei knelt on his knees for six hours to do cardiac resuscitation for the injured; therefore, the movie theater was open all night. Shelter is provided freely for passers-by who cannot return home due to torrential rains; therefore, in the carriages of Metro Line 5, people shout "Let the elderly and children go first" in the neck-deep water. Helping the crisis and holding on to the upside down, showing the true feelings of suffering, callos and feet, the square becomes a corner. In the pouring rain, Henan touched the hearts of the people of the whole country, and also showed the perseverance and fraternity that had been precipitated in the hometown of China for 5,000 years. When the seasons are poor, they are all green. It is majestic and eternal.

The flood did not recede, and the news of confirmed cases of new crown pneumonia exploded, causing tens of thousands of lights. Henan, for the epidemic is not unfamiliar, remember the battle against the epidemic in Gengzi, Kaifeng farmers transported 150 tons of vegetables free of charge to Wuhan, sending warmth from the Central Plains to Jiangcheng. This time, Henan closed the city and closed the road, stopped work and school, responded quickly, and took familiar measures. All the young volunteers were in place to guide the residents to conduct nucleic acid testing and vaccination. Just as a year ago, the youth once again rushed to the forefront, and Henan has gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes and precipitation, appearing solemn and lively on the young arms. The epidemic has reduced the number of pedestrians and sparse traffic on the streets, but the sealing of fireworks does not mean that the vitality of the ancient city has diminished. The young sons and daughters of the Central Plains caressed the stone bricks of Anyang Yinshang, walked through the glorious Tang Palace in Luoyang, looked at the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in Beijing, took the torches that had burned for a thousand years, and continued to march on a journey that was deep or open. Thousands of years ago, the Chinese nation came from the banks of the Yellow River; thousands of years later, the sons and daughters of the Yellow River still guard the bones and body temperature of China, and the mountains and seas are magnificent, galloping all the way, interpreting the romance and gentleness of Henan people.

Henan's boldness must not and will not be washed away by any disaster. From Yangshao to Yin Ruins, from Luoyang to Kaifeng, from the Great Thousand Worlds of the White Horse Temple to the Shaolin Temple, Henan is Henan, which is "a history of Henan and half of China's history", it is Yi Yin who holds the spoon and Jiang Shangzhi hook, it is Su Qin who obstructs the expulsion of guests, it is Chen Pingjing who strategizes in Xinghan and Xie An to turn the tide of the tide, it is the eldest son who opens the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and Zhao Pu is on the Tao shou "Analects" to govern. The wind and bone of Henan is the bronze-colored arm that pulls the sickle out of the arc of the full moon, and the diligence of turning the wilderness into a thousand acres of clear blue; it is the courage to overcome the locusts to cover the wilderness and work tirelessly to start all over again; it is the tragic grandeur of floating boats on the flood of the Yellow River and then building the embankment to rebuild the homeland; it is also the courage of the crowd of people who "exhaust the strength of the snakes and the grasshoppers and do not waste the ancient streams of the rivers" under the rainstorm, and build the copper wall and iron wall. Henan, seeing the white clouds and dogs of the millennium, is standing majestically in the heavens and the earth with the image of a wise and stable elder. Heaven wants to fall, the country is dead, why not cut off your head and see each other? The sword trombone returned also, and the thousand mountains roared with wind and rain.

The fog disperses from time to time, capitalizing the second monument of Qingshan. The water receded, the epidemic situation was repeated, and the people of Henan experienced the turmoil of tossing and turning, and their eyes were not cloudy with fate, but calm and clear; they had encountered the disease of depression, and there was no hesitation in their faces about greed and fear of death, but there was awe-inspiring disregard for it. Villagers in Xutun Village, Weihui City, are holding shovels and turbans, shoveling new hopes to protect their homes in the wind and sand; volunteers are heading the scorching sun and directing the queue, and at the end of the line, it is clear that there is traffic and traffic, Guotai Min'an. In front of the cold iron wind blade, you can still see the sky light, and under the majestic rock, you can still be ready to go. The sour, sweet, bitter and spicy of the world is being ground and stirred by the people of Henan, stewed and boiled, and put into a bowl of peppery soup - disaster, is pain, but also the experience of fire and real gold.

The river does not turn to the wind and rain, and the golden beam of the sea is built to slay the demons. With the bow in the arm and the sword at the waist, the people of Henan once again resisted natural disasters with manpower and stood up the indomitable backbone of the Central Plains. The clouds and rain are bright, and the color is clear. The road ahead is thousands of miles, the sky is far away, and the mountains are thousands of rivers and mountains, and we will certainly follow the past and not follow the same. Han Shihua, Jin Shigu, Tang Shida, Song Shiqing, the ancient city of Zhaozhu blessed the sons and daughters of Yuzhou, passed on the ancient name, created thousands of autumn karma, comforted the ancestors, and enlightened future generations. Thousands of tibetans are like the sea, overcoming storms and storms to break through the lonely.