The moon has risen, but the sky is not clear. The terrible moon shines on the chaotic Tangshan City, and the dense sky is still full of earthquakes.

There is a bean lamp in Room 2 of the Eighth Ambulance Medical Team, and nurse Gao Jie is writing a letter by the bed.

Yang Chen: I am writing to you in the lounge of the medical team. There is no normal power supply here, but I am more in the mood by candlelight. From that day on, I

It has been seven days since we arrived in the earthquake-stricken area. It was not until this evening that some medical staff changed their rest. We spent most of our time fighting day and night.

You can only drink a glass of water and chew a few biscuits between operations. Then there was snoring in the lounge, and they slept soundly.

The wind is strong and the tent is crawling. Xiaodanxi turned over and fell asleep again, and Gao Jie covered himself with the quilt.

I want to tell you something special. Three days ago in the morning, a man hurriedly brought a little girl under one year old, crying.

Tell us that rescuers found a mother and daughter in the corner where the building collapsed. They struggled to cut the floor, but the injured young mother had passed away.

Long speech, the little girl is still in shock. It turned out that her mother cut the blood vessel in her right arm and replaced her milk with blood, so that her daughter survived. Little girl mouth

There is blood around the lips, and the whole body is pale and cold. The old dean gave an order in a hoarse voice: "Rescue with all my strength ..." Artificial respiration and blood transfusion.

Liquid, the medical staff took turns holding the little girl in their arms to warm her up. After two hours of first aid and eight hours of first-class care, I finally put this weakness.

His life came back to life. A day later, the little girl unexpectedly called out "Mom" in a faint chest voice in the mist, and everyone present was shocked.

I cried. At this time, I seem to believe the' motto' in your article; Mother-child love is first of all a kind of nature, stored in the body.

Bioengineering.

The candle flickered. Xiao Danxi breathes smoothly. She sucked her lips hard. Maybe she dreamed of her mother.

I know your happy childhood from your article, because you have a kind mother. Life was hard in the sixties, and my mother ate wild vegetables.

Vegetables, put the saved dry food into the bag. For many years, mother took great pains to make you appear on the school stage in a new coat. you

It is said that' love' will always be the love that human beings can't resolve.

It's time to tell you the truth. I have been nursing this little girl these days. She occasionally called' Mom', and my heart was pounding, but

There is always an irresistible impulse knocking at my heart repeatedly, and I want her to be our daughter. I have named her Danxi, and I hope she will.

Our future is full of sunshine.

Yang Chen, I have reason to believe that you will promise me, because maternal love creates kindness in your heart through the transmission of blood.

Remember the day when I signed up for the medical team? The first thing you said on the phone was to postpone the wedding and take me to the airport at once. Wait till I get back.

One day, you will definitely come to pick up our mother and daughter.

At this moment, words are gurgling in my pen, and my heart is flying in the boundless sunshine ...? quot

Noble looking out of the window, the sky is full moon.

Go back to your mother

Jian Cao

Six years ago, a' 7.31'air crash occurred in Nanjing. When cleaning up the scene, people found a young mother named Gong Hongmei still clutching her hand.

There is a nine-month-old baby. Among more than 20 survivors, the baby was the least injured.

During the Tangshan earthquake, when people were cleaning up the ruins, they found a mother cutting her own blood vessels and feeding her baby with blood.

Reading such words, my heart is trembling. In times of crisis, a mother's only thought is to protect her children, even her blood and life.

Here, what does she have to keep? After being influenced by this great maternal love, I can't help asking the world that we all want to repay.

Mom?

Don't forget the grace of parenting and the heart of gratitude. This is the way to straighten out human feelings. On the contrary, the author saw several news in the newspaper and said

It really makes people angry.

News 1: There is a landscape in a rural area. Small houses are built beside big houses. It goes without saying that it is convenient for elderly parents to live in it.

The big house has been occupied by its children in advance. I wonder if these children have studied it in depth. Your parents have gone through a lot of hardships to raise you up to now.

I am very weak. Besides this house bought with sweat, what else can be squeezed?

News 2: A man developed in the city and refused to bear the responsibility of supporting his mother on the grounds of giving up the inheritance right of old houses in rural areas. I don't know

Do people like Dao remember how mothers raised their sons and discussed counter-offers like this? If you forget everything, do you remember this package?

The flesh and blood of a dirty soul!

News 3: An international student doesn't want to go back to China and stay in another country after finishing his studies, because the motherland is not as rich as the west. I want to ask such a person, have you eaten?

Milk of the rich in the west? Don't you have any memory of your hard-working and determined mother in your heart? No impression of the Yellow River and the Great Wall?

At present, there are indeed some people who lack the minimum conscience and never assume the responsibility of support to forget their roots. They condone the expansion of human desires.

Away from the true meaning of life. But this kind of person is despised by everyone, and the traditional virtues of filial piety and love for the motherland still exist in the Chinese nation.

Carry forward in praise. The author also saw a short article entitled "Repaying Mother" in the newspaper. The article advocates the teaching of rewarding mothers in primary schools.

Education, let children start from childhood, start from me, and give love to their mothers. I think it's necessary. This? Quot the basic project of love. attempt

Think about it, if a person doesn't even love his mother, can he still love the people and the motherland? Noble moral sentiment and persistent sense of social responsibility are

From the beginning of love, love will always be the spiritual bond between me, my mother and my motherland.

Crows feed back, sheep kneel and milk. Let's learn to repay our mother and heal her spiritual wounds while enjoying the warmth of our dear. Shahibi

There is a famous saying in Asia that once destroyed love is rebuilt, it will be more majestic, beautiful and tenacious than before.

Remember mother's hope.

Liu Xiaoyan

Hello everyone! The topic of my speech is "Remember Mother's Hope".

19991The article "Ancient and Eternal Monument" published by China Youth Daily on October 27th wrote that in the cable car accident in Guizhou,

At the moment when the cable car landed, Pan Tianqi and He simultaneously lifted their two-and-a-half-year-old son Pan Zihao. As a result, both husband and wife were killed, and the son

The child is safe and sound.

You still remember the Tangshan earthquake! At that time, when people were cleaning up the ruins, they found a mother who cut open blood vessels and fed her with blood.

She has a baby in her arms.

When the cable car descended from the sky at a crazy speed, the mother thought of protecting her son. No, maybe she doesn't have time to think.

Having a son is dominated by a total potential value. People often praise their mother's sweet milk, but a mother is squeezed between reinforced concrete.

Honey, she was badly hurt, but she hasn't eaten or drunk for days. When her milk dried up, the only thing she could provide was her own blood, because her son

Is the mother's hope to continue her life!

Students, although we have not experienced the pain of mother and child, where will you go? But my mother has given us meticulous care, and this love is nothing.

Personal. When did we leave our mother's care and care from birth to babbling and then to adulthood? I often listen to my classmates talk about my mother.

Professor: It's raining. My mother stood at the school gate waiting for me and gave me an umbrella. It's cold, and my mother is rushing to knit me a sweater under the lamp; When I'm depressed

At that time, my mother enlightened me with warm words, accompanied me out of that cloudy day, helped me raise the fallen sails and encouraged me to start again.

A difficult but more promising journey; When I got the school admission notice, my mother's old face was full of smiles. mother

That warm embrace is our shelter from the wind and rain. My mother used her hard-working hands and her simple people to dig up an inexhaustible source of life for us.

Life teaches us how to love and hate, and leads us to the right path of life. Because of mother's sacrifice, we can be healthy.

Growth will only contribute to future social progress and scientific development. Mother's life may not be earth-shattering, and she may never be.

Never thought about the greatness of being a mother, but she built the foundation stone project of * * * and the national building!

How did you feel when you took the money from your mother's rough hand? You are a child when your mother helps you carry your schoolbag.

Have you studied your mother's longing eyes? Students, we are the hope of mom's career success!

In the process of learning, many times, we can't avoid difficulties. When you stand still in the face of fear, then you can use

Mother's hope inspires herself and comforts expectant mothers with the progress of learning. Remember your mother's hope and you will know how to live a noble life.

The most unforgettable thing is responsibility; Keep in mind your mother's hope, and your heart will grow a kind of warmth and a strong desire to have life!

thank you

[Analysis and Extension]

"Letter from Home" condenses the background of earthquake relief under a bean lamp, expands time and space through letters, and connects the childhood of the characters.

The young people, the earthquake-stricken areas and the original sites of the characters can make relaxation just right, and many people have a relationship with Xiao Danxi, so

It constitutes a touching plot and a typical environment. The flickering candlelight conjures up boundless sunshine, and the idea is ingenious. It may also be limited by space.

Systematic, the author only pays attention to the exploration of the hero's noble mind, and other aspects are not described enough.

Repaying the mother is based on praising the mother's love, and then, using reverse thinking to improve the argument, immediately launched to those who lack conscience.

Refute. The determination of the expression angle shows the novelty of the author's thinking. The phenomena listed have typical significance, from rural areas to cities, and the themes are also listed.

Promote sublimation. From how to treat the mother to how to treat the motherland, we can infer the divergence and fluency of the author's thinking from the process of argumentation. Intermediate language

The words are sharp and powerful, revealing the power behind the newspaper. The sudden change of ending style echoes the beginning, which gives people a good enlightenment.

As far as the content is concerned, the article is a comprehensive reading note, giving people a feeling of flowing.

Remembering Mother's Hope shows the mother's hope to continue her life and career and the influence of maternal love on life and society from her dedication and care.

The significance of social and scientific development, enthusiasm eulogizes the greatness of maternal love. The use of this style of speaking makes the advantages of lyricism come into play, but it is precisely because

Excessive use of lyric, lack of proper narrative and description, this lyric also lacks greater tension.

I am their child.

Their love may be doomed to be ignored, because it is so ordinary and ubiquitous. But they still love me without hesitation and gave me a loving home. Because I am their child.

His hands are rough, but they are big and warm. He often holds my hand and lets the warmth flow through every corner of my body. He often raised his hands and hit me, but he never really hit me, not once. He often pulls me to tell stories about the past, and his face is full of memories of the past. He often takes me to amusement parks, and I have a good time, but there is a little smile on his always serious face. He never said "I love you" to me, but I know he loves me because I am his baby.

She has a gentle face in Zhang Shanliang. She always looks at me with concerned eyes and smiles gently. She likes to touch my head and spit out some advice and instructions with a faint smile. She likes to look at me and often looks at me like a daze for a long time. She likes to smile happily when taking photos with me, just like a girl. She likes braiding my hair, stroking my hair gently and giggling. She likes to hug me gently and say "I love you". She likes to rush over and hug me when I walk into the room until I can't breathe, and then let me go with a childish smile and say "I'm sorry". Her love filled every corner around me and gave me everything without reservation, because I was her baby.

They all have a heart full of love. They never helped me when I fell. They just watched me cry miserably until I got up alone. She would touch my head and giggle and say, "You are great." He will look at us with a smile. On the bus, they will refuse the person who gave me his seat and say, "You are old enough to stand". When I am sick, he will send me to the hospital without saying a word, and she will always stay in front of my bed for days and nights. Every night, they will carefully pull the quilt for me so as not to wake me up. They always love me as much as possible, because I am their child.

I think, maybe I am a flying fish, I can fly, but I can't live without water, because water is my parents and I am their baby.

But we can't live without the sea, because the sea is our home.

There are thousands of mothers in Qian Qian and thousands of motherly love in Qian Qian. Every kind of maternal love has its own unique flavor.

As long as I can remember, I feel that the love my mother gave me is the most mellow, poetic and salty love in the world. As a child, in my memory. My mother has always taken care of me. Whenever I talk about my childhood, she often has a smile on her face. She said, "I was born in Shaanxi. At the full moon, I returned to Zhuozhou, Hebei Province, stayed there for a month, and then rushed to Jiangsu. In that place where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, I started my study career. At that time, I was only two months old, and I couldn't speak, but only hummed. But I have a good memory. I will firmly remember every word I have learned and every nursery rhyme. After studying there for five months, I almost recognized more than 1000 words, but because my father's work place changed, I had to leave there and take the train to Shandong to continue my study there. Before I knew it, I could speak. Learning not only new words, but also Tang poetry and Song poetry and classic children's songs. Every day, my mother teaches me to read, and I also learn English with her. Gradually, I like them. Then I went back to my hometown and stayed for two months. Conditions are far worse than before! I couldn't stay any longer, so I went to Huludao. This is really a paradise, a fairyland on earth, with mountains, water and orchards ... which makes me linger. I grew up happily in this place for more than half a year. At school age, she took me back to Zhuozhou, Hebei. She said that my childhood journey passed through six provinces, and ordinary children could not enjoy this treatment. Even if I can, this mother should be bored to death. " Every time I finish, my mother will touch my head, and her eyes are full of love. At this time, maternal love is mellow.

If I make a particularly serious mistake one day, my mother will definitely criticize me severely. I will feel so sad at that time. Because it hurts the past.

I love my mother like a different person, like an angry lion, and I may eat you. Motherly love at this time is salty.

I like jasmine best because it is pure and simple. I often call it the "Flower Fairy". Seeing that I like jasmine so much, my mother went all over Zhuozhou to choose flowers for me. Finally, her mother took a fancy to a big and fragrant jasmine flower and asked the price: 90 yuan. This is a sky-high price, but my mother bought it as a gift for me. Motherly love is fragrant at this time.

When I was frustrated, my mother didn't help me face to face every time, but used a special way-secretly passing notes, and each note was written with a poem or a famous saying to encourage me and inspire me. I can understand that failure is the mother of success. For me, when I receive the note, I will be moved in my heart. Motherly love at this time is poetic.

My maternal love is like this. What about yours?

Mysterious ears

One morning, a baby was born in a hospital in new york, USA.

"Can I see my children?" The mother asked the doctor happily. Then the doctor handed the small quilt wrapped around the baby to her arms, lifted the quilt and saw the baby's little face, and she couldn't help but gasp. The doctor couldn't bear to see it any more, so he quickly turned and left. It turns out that the baby was born without ears.

His father named him Jamie. After some time, Jamie's parents were happy to find that the child's hearing was not impaired. Like normal people, he lacks ears and only damages his appearance, but naive Jamie doesn't realize that he is different from other children. He lived a happy and carefree childhood under the care of his parents.

Why don't I have ears Jamie often asks his mother.

"Otherwise you will be confused with other children!" The mother comforted her son, but her heart was full of painful love.

Finally, one day, Jamie realized that he was actually disabled. Because he has no ears, he feels inferior and doesn't want to go to school any more. His character became more and more withdrawn, and he even dared not leave home. Parents are very upset about this. Jamie's father went to consult a familiar doctor: Is there really no remedy for the child's defect? "

"If I can get a pair of ears, I believe I can transplant them for him." The doctor told him with great certainty. But where can I find a pair of ears? Who is willing to make such a huge sacrifice for a child? Besides, it costs a lot of money to do this operation.

One day two years later, my father said to Jamie, "Son, you have to go to the hospital for surgery." Mom and I have found someone to donate your ear, but the identity of the donor is confidential. "

The transplant was so successful that Jamie finally got a pair of ears. He is as happy as a new person. He returned to school again, and his potential continued to blossom and bear fruit, growing rapidly, and success followed. After graduating from college, he got married and became a diplomat as he wished.

Working in a magnificent government building, going in and out of numerous diplomatic occasions and returning home with a beautiful and virtuous wife, Jamie often raises his hand and touches his ear when he is happy. He really wants to thank this mysterious donor in person. It is because of these ears that he regained his courage and confidence in life and was able to achieve today's achievements.

"I must know!" He eagerly urged his father: "Who gave me such a generous donation?"

"Son, according to the agreement, you can't know ... at least not yet."

Countless years passed quietly and buried their secrets. Although he also conducted a long investigation in private, he still failed to find this mysterious donor. However, the day to solve the mystery has finally arrived. This may be the darkest day Jamie has ever experienced in his life. He stood with his father in front of his mother's coffin. Slowly, gently, my father stretched out a hand forward and pulled away my mother's thick gray hair ... He was surprised to find that she had no ears lying there, and he suddenly understood everything.

"I finally know why my mother said she was glad that she would never have to get a haircut." Jamie was in tears and whispered to his father, "No one thinks that mom is not as beautiful as before, right?"