First, the economy has ushered in a new impetus
Second, it is conducive to further opening up
Third, it promotes the modernization and internationalization of Beijing.
This opportunity is hard-won. Then how did it come about?
Turn back the clock and go back to the day of bidding for the Olympic Games ...
On July 13th, 21, there seemed to be some uneasiness brewing between heaven and earth. Early in the morning, there was a sudden downpour in Beijing, which made people who got up early for work unprepared and made the weather more and more sultry. This anxiety and eagerness may come from Moscow, thousands of miles away, where there is a fierce competition and a collision of strength, and the whole world is crazy about it. Only the strongest can laugh at the end, that is, the 112th plenary session of the International Olympic Committee, which will decide the right to host the 28 Olympic Games. Beijing, the capital of the Chinese people, once again stands at the forefront of the world stage with confidence and pride, showing her growth and charm frankly. She will accept strong challenges from Paris, Toronto, Osaka and Istanbul.
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At 21: 5 pm, after a mock vote, at 22: , IOC members began to formally vote for the host city of the 28 Summer Olympic Games.
Only five minutes later, the first round of voting ended, and Samaranch announced that Osaka, the result of the first round of voting, was eliminated. The International Olympic Committee quickly began the second round of voting.
After another five-minute waiting, a committee member got a statistical voting result, and a smile appeared on his face. He carefully sealed the envelope, which meant that the final result came out! He stood up and walked to Samaranch. He handed the envelope to President Samaranch. After a few simple conversations with him, Samaranch picked up the envelope and walked to the podium. From his face, he could not guess which city finally won the honor.
Samaranch opened the envelope and solemnly announced: "The host city of the 28 Summer Olympic Games is Beijing."
the meeting was boiling! The members of the delegation of China screamed with joy, and everyone hugged each other tightly, giving vent to their happiness and joy.
The smiles on their faces, the deep feelings expressed in their words, the Wan Li Great Wall soaring in the background propaganda film, the chic and elegant China Kung Fu, and the majestic gongs and drums ... flowing red, flowing yellow and flowing black are the colors of the Chinese land and the sons and daughters of China. The ancient China, with its 5,-year-old historical precipitation bursting out like a river rushing into the sea, really belongs to China at this moment.
Beijing has the last laugh! ! !
I can't forget that scene ...
I'll give you some examples, hoping to inspire you!
that scene is an ordinary scene, but it is also an unforgettable scene for me. That day, the drizzle continued, which made people feel a little cool. When I was walking in the street, I saw a woman in front with a little girl in her hand. She should be about two years old. Clothes tattered, dirty all over, looking at the passing crowd with begging eyes. The child is black and thin, with his fingers in his mouth and his belly in his other hand. I think they haven't eaten for several days. There are some onlookers around, and I can't help but stop and watch. At this time, a six or seven-year-old boy came over and looked at them with curious eyes. Just heard a woman say, "Little friend, give us some money. We haven't eaten for several days. Please have pity on us!" " I looked at the little girl again. At her young age, her eyes were not as carefree as children at that age, but people felt that they had experienced many things. Look at that woman, her eyes are full of expectation, and she is silently begging the little boy. The little boy felt in his pocket, pulled out a crumpled five-yuan bill and handed it to the woman. "Don't give it to her!" A beautiful young aunt said, "She's good at everything. Why don't you look for a job and beg here?" People around began to talk about it: "Yes! It must be a lie! " "These people are really hateful, and they will only pretend to be poor to gain sympathy from others! ...... "The little boy hesitated and reached back. A few minutes later, the little boy reached out his hand again and gave the woman the five yuan that had been warmly grasped. Only in a sweet voice said: "I believe her!" " Let go after.
I was shocked, and everyone was shocked, surprised by what the little boy did. I was even more moved by his words. I thought the little boy would put away the five yuan and go shopping by himself, but I didn't expect him to give it to the woman after all. I can see how much the little boy trusts this woman and how much he sympathizes with her at the same time! Everyone present also gave money to the woman, only the beautiful aunt just now was still standing there.
it's raining harder and harder, and a gust of wind blows, which makes people feel a little cold. Looking at the little boy's distant back, I feel a little warmth pouring into my heart, making me warm all over. Looking back at that beautiful aunt just now, I suddenly feel that she is not very beautiful either ...
When I got home, I recalled the scene just now and lost in thought. Although it was an ordinary scene, it moved me very much and made me unforgettable.
I have lived in the school for nearly six years. Many unforgettable things happened in the school, but what impressed me most was that when the head teacher was not in the classroom during the meeting, the scene that happened in the classroom was really ridiculous.
It was Friday, and the teacher happened to have a meeting. He wrote the words "Write a test paper" on the blackboard and left. I just wanted to finish the paper quickly, so I wrote at full speed. In the twenty minutes after the teacher left, there was no storm in the classroom. The students all wrote the paper seriously, and only heard the writing sound of "shua shua" in the classroom. No one dared to look up for fear of wasting a second. At this time, the students all thought of "time is the most valuable thing for mankind." "Time is a constant, but for the diligent, it is a variable." This kind of words, right? I thought to myself, "When the teacher comes back, this scene will definitely bring her a surprise."
God forbid, and the good times won't last long. All the students have finished their test papers, and there is nothing to do. Some of them drink some water while the teacher is away, some are bored reading comic books, and some are staring at the scenery outside the window. Maybe they are all imagining things at this time? Others are still absorbed in reading and writing, but fortunately, no one is talking. This kind of scene didn't last long. Some students couldn't bear to be lonely, and they talked about whispering, but it still didn't seem enough for them. One student stood up and made a face, which caused the students to burst into laughter. The classroom was noisy, which worried the representatives and monitor of Chinese classes in the coming year. They said loudly in the classroom: "Stop talking!" In the end, it seems that there is really nothing they can do to make a few students who don't abide by discipline stand up. I look at their anxious looks and the indifferent expressions of my classmates. I am really in distress and helpless! At this time, the two class representatives and the monitor's lucky star, the teacher, came back.
"Have you finished writing the paper?" "Finished!" The teacher seems to be very satisfied with the students' answers, but look at what the standing students seem to understand. "Are you violating discipline again?" The teacher's tone was unusually harsh. "Well, I ..." Some students used to defend themselves, but they always stopped talking. The head teacher turned to look at most students, smiled with satisfaction and began to arrange homework.
Alas, when the head teacher was away ...
I traveled through the tunnel of time and witnessed the vicissitudes of China for thousands of years. The plots were played back in my mind like a movie, once and twice, and I will never forget them.
"It's a pleasure to have friends from afar"
I still remember an old man with white hair sitting on a table surrounded by disciples. The old man's name is Kong Qiu, and later generations all respect him as Confucius. I saw that the 3, disciples all listened to the old man's words. Every word from the old population must be full of wisdom! Inadvertently, I heard this sentence: "It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar." I recall Beijing in the 21st century ... In Beijing in the 21st century, this sentence has been lingering in my ear: "It's a pleasure to have friends from afar." Everyone practices this sentence with their own actions. At this time, I saw a lovely little girl smiling and saying "Welcome to Beijing．." I can't forget the scene. It turned out that the old gentleman's words were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. It turned out that the history of more than 2,5 years could not stop the inheritance of Chinese children's blood and thoughts, and the wisdom of the sentence "It's a pleasure to have friends from afar" is still a classic today. What does this inherit from us? I whispered, "It's a great pleasure to have friends from afar ..."
I don't know how many pages have been turned in history, and I came to the magnificent Tang Dynasty. I sneaked into the emperor's bedroom, but unexpectedly found a woman sitting on the emperor's dragon chair! She was dressed in gold and was so charming.
Look at her eyes, which reveal extraordinary temperament. He is the unparalleled empress Wu Zetian in the history of China! When I was young, a maid-in-waiting came to report: "Your Majesty, the time has come. It's time to go to court early." So, she got up and changed clothes, and came down to the main hall surrounded by maids and eunuchs. She sat on the dragon bed and accepted the worship of male ministers with peace of mind. Listen to the voice "Long live my emperor, long live my emperor". A woman actually leads a prosperous dynasty. I can't forget that scene. What a legendary woman, look at her dashing and dignified appearance, she is really a hero among women! Who says women are inferior to men? She gave the perfect explanation. In the face of this great and noble queen, I bowed deeply in the corner.
Young Emperor
With the rotation of time tunnel, I came to the last flourishing age in the history of China dynasty-Kanggan flourishing age. Stepping into the majestic Forbidden City, I feel that everything is so brilliant and dazzling. I came to the imperial garden and saw the flowers in the garden smiling brilliantly. So I played in this beautiful garden. As time goes by, the night is falling quietly, and I am walking on the way back, which is more and more strange: why didn't the man in the yellow robe appear? Doesn't he like playing? I walked to the emperor's living room. On the way, I was attracted by a dim candlelight. Who stayed up all night reading? I walked over curiously, only to find that it was Emperor Kangxi, a young and mature man. Didn't a eunuch come and say, "Your Majesty, it's getting late. It's time to go to bed." But the emperor refused to listen. As soon as he entered the book, he enjoyed the fun it brought him. The Forbidden City ushered in the night, but another busy emperor traveled to the world of books by candlelight. I can't forget that scene. I turned around and went back to the 21st century. I found a book "The Court Motto of Emperor Saint Zuren" in my study and studied it carefully.
It was late at night, so I closed my book and lay in bed. When I close my eyes, the picture of history is shown like a movie. In my sleep, I can't forget the scenes.
As soon as students leave school after the senior high school entrance examination in Grade Three, our Grade Two students will move into the classroom in Grade Three.
In Chongqing in June, the sun was blazing and the room was burning. The classrooms of Grade One and Grade Two are small and old, and a class of students sit in them, sweltering like a kiln. The classroom in grade three is big and new, and it is refreshing to sit in it, which is what every junior two students yearn for. When I got the key to the new classroom and announced to the whole class that I would move the classroom tomorrow, the whole class cheered.
Looking at this scene, as a class teacher, I look forward to the beautiful future of my study and life in Grade Three, just like my classmates.
when I got up the next day, it was cloudy and the sky was overcast, as if it was going to rain heavily.
As soon as I came to school, a girl came crying and said, "Teacher, I don't want to move the classroom. None of the six students in our dormitory want to move."
I'm surprised that there is such a strange thing. I'm angry again, and I want to cry early in the morning. How can we move today? I scolded her back at once and said, "Today was a happy day. Don't look for bad luck there."
After class, the monitor came to me with a signature that most students in the class didn't want to move the classroom. He hung his head and said, "Teacher, everyone is reluctant to move because we have been sitting in the classroom for two years."
I'm puzzled. I meditated for a while, and suddenly my heart lit up and I had an idea. Isn't this a good opportunity for emotional education for students?
I once read an article "Don't step on the snow", in which a little girl regarded her lost mother as a piece of snow. Because my mother wrote a letter to her when she left, which said, "Son, my mother will never leave you. The morning light in spring, the green shade in summer, the clouds in autumn and the snowflakes in winter are all changed by your mother, who will always love you. "
In order to satisfy the child's wishes, the father took the child from the south to the north to see the snow. My daughter looked at the snowflake and carefully stepped out a line of small footprints. She said to her father, "Dad, follow my footprints and don't hurt the snow."
Yes, children's hearts are also the purest piece of snow. When they pass through their hearts, they must be careful, and then be careful not to pollute their world and hurt their dreams.
Isn't the nostalgia of not wanting to move the classroom the snow in students' hearts?
So, I made a decisive decision and told the monitor that there would be a theme class meeting in the next class. The theme was "Old classroom, my comrades-in-arms, goodbye!"
class started, and I came to the classroom. The whole class sat silently in the classroom with a serious expression.
The monitor walked onto the stage with a dignified look and announced the contents of the theme class meeting. The whole class applauded warmly.
She went on to say, "Students, in the face of the classroom that is about to wave goodbye, as well as our desks and stools that have been sitting for two years, my heart is surging and my thoughts are flying. Two years ago, I met our most beloved teachers and close classmates here, and I was elected as the monitor and grew into one of the top ten outstanding cadres in the school. Here, I entered the door in English, won the first place in my class in mathematics, and won the second prize in the innovative composition contest; But here, there are also our unhappiness. We participated in the gymnastics competition for the first time and didn't even enter the final. We made a mistake and refused to accept the criticism of the head teacher, so we were dismissed from the position of monitor, and once sent away our beloved English teacher Hu. But classmates, the bumpy life is rich and perfect. Thanks to our classroom, it has witnessed our growth. It is our comrade-in-arms who studied and lived for two years. "
The words brought the students to tears, and many students sobbed.