At this time, standing on this 9.6 million square kilometers of land, I saw this yellow, black and red land full of laborers, living people and strugglers.
I saw countless lives on his chest, and countless lives sacrificed on his chest.
Mr. Ai Qing said why there are tears in my eyes, because I love this land deeply.
According to legend, five thousand years ago, Shun Di went up on a raft and taught local farmers to make tea at the foot of Jiuyi Mountain, which initiated the agricultural society. He also founded a school in Zixiayan, next to Shunyuan Peak, to educate the Yao people. Five thousand years later, Le Tianyu resolutely returned to his hometown and founded Jiuyishan College at his own expense under Shunyuanfeng. Since then, the first spark of private education in New China has been ignited.
Yes 1980. At that time, Jiuyi Mountain was not electrified and opened to traffic, and the conditions for running a school were extremely difficult. If there is no school, we borrow the humble wing of Shun Di Mausoleum and Temple, and even use the shade of big trees as school buildings. If there is no table, use mounds and stones as tables and chairs.
Without a normal source of funds, Le Tianyu took out all the 50,000 yuan reissued by the state after the Cultural Revolution. Later, he spent most of his monthly retirement salary in 350 yuan on the establishment of the college.
"The wooden wall wallpaper sticks to the window, and there is a room upstairs in the wind and rain."
1984, four years later, Le Tianyu dedicated the last ray of light and enthusiasm for his hometown and exhausted his last efforts for Jiuyishan College.
The great writer Pavlov once said that patriotism means that no matter what I do, I always think that as long as my energy allows, I should first serve my motherland and people. How great is the power of patriotism! In front of it, what is people's love for life and fear of suffering? What is man himself before it? Motherland, dear motherland, today, at this great and sacred moment, we1300 million Chinese people will song for you.
We use the voice of Guan Ju in The Book of Songs; With the rhyme of Qu Yuan's Ode to Orange; There are ancient styles and Yuefu, regular poems and Sanqu; Sing your glorious history and magnificent mountains and rivers with Beijing Opera, Shaanxi Opera, Bangzi and bone China. We use Yue Fei's Red River, Wen Tianxiang's Song Zhengqi and Lu Xun's Scream to sing your unyielding backbone, unyielding dignity and sacredness.
We take Fang Zhimin's share of poverty; With those grass roots in Yang Jingyu's belly; Under the oil lamp in front of the coke window; Sing out your tenacity and tenacity, and your soul and spirit with the footprints left on the snowfield of Kong Fansen.
Friends, today's China is a China, a boiling rising China; China is in full swing. At this moment, my words have become history, and my words can form the Milky Way, but what I want to say most is-fly the motherland, the motherland is auspicious, and the motherland is auspicious.