During the Mid-Autumn Festival in 2021, an autumn rain fell late into the night. The windows of the solitary cabin were not closed, and the cold wind knocked on the rain, making the sound of relatives and draining, waking me up from my tired dream. In the middle of sleep and half awake, your face quietly blows into your mind, and in the blink of an eye, the tsunami of thoughts suddenly comes.
I haven't seen you in sixteen years, Dad, I miss you, are you doing well in heaven?
When I went to school, I slowly learned where you went. I heard that you were in the water to save your colleagues, glorious sacrifice, when I saw other children being picked up by my father, I would open the album at home and sew up the memory of you from the few old photos that remained, but unfortunately, I did not have a photo with you.
Late at night, I will cry alone in the bed, I can't understand, what is the reason, let you face the raging river, are willing to give their lives; sometimes, I still feel very remorseful, when I was young, if I play less, look at you more, is it possible to clearly recall, and the bits and pieces of getting along with you can make your resolute face become a warm comfort on the road to growth.
In 2019, I graduated from the Nanjing Forest Police Academy and came to work in the Nangang Branch, and in one after another, I gradually understood your choice. On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was also the first to sign up to support the frontline of epidemic prevention and control, escorting nucleic acid testing work, during which I had to stand in protective clothing for twelve hours every day, answer questions for the people, organize them to maintain a safe distance, and at the end of the day, not only were my legs numb, but my whole body was scattered. But I am still rejoicing, because I, like you, have experienced the sacred meaning of this uniform. There is indeed something more important in this world than life, and that is, "Everything is for the people!" "So, no matter how hard I suffer, I always meet and serve the people with a smile, solve all the problems for the people, and sometimes when I encounter unwell and elderly passengers, I will explain the nucleic acid testing rules over and over again to reassure them."
Jian Wei's "Private Room Book" wrote: "Missing is like the fallen leaves of an autumn mountain." "Although the time we spent together was nothing more than a small maple leaf compared to the vast time, before you sank into the years, my heart experienced a season with you. Dad, although sixteen years have passed, I will always remember you, and when you look at my figure on the front line, it is the tacit understanding in our hearts.