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Winter holiday social practice survey essay


I am very fortunate to be a member of the Jinggangshan detachment to participate in the "two lessons" social practice of winter vacation. To be honest, since I entered the university campus, I have participated in the social practice activities organized by the school. I have participated in the social practice of such a long time and long distance. As the calendar was torn off one page, my heart became more and more excited, and the appearance of Jinggangshan was built in my mind from time to time. When we set foot on the train from Hangzhou to Nanchang, we were in a state of turmoil and sleepless nights, because countless reasons will be completely solved overnight.

Nanchang ancient city hunting

The train has not stopped at Nanchang Station. Our heart has already flown to Bayi Avenue, Bayi Nanchang Uprising Monument and Eight Togethers Memorial Hall. Do a good job, ready to accept the "baptism" of the revolution. Although we have been studying the history of the Communist Party of China and the history of the revolution from the middle school, we always think that the understanding of this history is more comprehensive, but after the visit, we found that we have mastered some words, but we do not know why. . Despite mentioning Mao Zedong, Zhu De, and the August 1 Nanchang Uprising, we can all say a few words, but this is only limited to perceptual knowledge and has not been transferred from the book classroom to the real scene. Here, we have achieved a qualitative leap. When we walked on Bayi Avenue, we heard the horn of the uprising army and heard the first shot of the revolution. We also saw the scene of the soldiers rushing out of the trenches and bravely killing the enemy. Struggling, the image of the former servant. When we stood under the August 1 Nanchang Uprising Monument, history tells us an unusual story.

On the footsteps of the blood left by the uprising soldiers in the cannons and ***, we always have an impulse to face the revolutionary movement through the tunnel of time, because we have not been so close to history for a long time. When we walked into the Eight Memorial Hall, we heard the speech of Mr. Zhu at the Tianxinping Military Conference: "Comrades... The Great Revolution is a failure, and our insurgents have failed. But we still want revolution. , ... everyone wants to see the future of the revolution clearly. The darkness is temporary, and there will be a '1717' like Russia. As long as there is strength, the revolution has a way. You should believe this." ! Back to the "base camp", our hearts can not be calm for a long time, always feel "do not have a taste in my heart."

Smoke and rain on the Jinggang

The next day, we had a special early morning. Despite the drizzle, our hearts followed the car and rushed to the 500-mile Jinggang. After nearly eight hours of travel from Nanchang, we finally arrived at Jinggangshan City, which is the resting place, and used it as a base to conduct on-the-spot visits, inspections and study. Chairman Mao’s old residence, crowded, but mostly quiet, not like other tourist attractions, not only. When I got here, it seems that everyone has a feeling of reverence, admiration, and even worship. The Revolutionary Museum, which was visited, records the thrilling history of the late to early chronology. The seven exhibition halls, large and small, tell the same story: "The fire of the stars can be used to poke the original." The film "Come on the Jinggangshan" can not help but make people think of it; watching the relics displayed in the museum, people really appreciate the words of Chairman Mao "nothing in the world, as long as you climb."

Huang Yangjie

I have already heard that Chairman Mao’s poetry has been sent to the Huangyang community for the feeling of “over the yellow ocean, no need to look at the danger”. In the fine rain of Feifei, we saw the "Fangrong" of the Huangyangjie. The haze of the weather caused the five hundred miles of Jinggang to be covered in a thin mist, but we can see the fortifications of the Red Army. The clouds that rise and fall are like the smoke of the past; the pines are like the rumble of the two armies during the fierce battle. Under the Victory Monument of the Yellow Ocean Defence War, we sang "Internationale" and experienced the arduous battle years of the Red Army and felt the spiritual connotation of the Red Army's revolutionary optimism.

The Huangyangjie whistle, the terrain is dangerous, the defense is strict, when the Red Army defeated the enemy two regiments here with less than one battalion. Nowadays, the Huangyangjie can no longer see the fluttering battle flag, and can’t hear the shouts of the earthquake, but the Huangyangjie in the mind also carries a heavy historical vicissitudes. We rested for a while next to the tree where the Chairman Mao’s general manager Zhu had been resting on the mountain, and pursued the thick Hunan’s folk songs and Zhu’s three-foot-long green bamboo pole. It was the shackles that provoked the future of the revolution and provoked the fate of the people of the country.

Party class in the octagonal building

From the Yellow Ocean, we began to "move into" other revolutionary sites. In the Maoping octagonal building, we caressed the simple tables and chairs benches and squatting squats used by the Red Army generals, listening to the old Red Army songs, thinking about why one after another: Why in the arduous and difficult years, Mao Zedong and other older generation proletarian revolutionaries firmly believe that the revolution must be victorious, and that the revolution can make a "star fire, can poke the original" judgment? Why the Red Army still maintains the heroic revolutionary optimism and tenacious revolutionary will in the environment surrounded by white horror, and smashes the enemy's offensive and "encirclement and suppression" again and again.

Teacher Zhang Yuesong’s vivid party class unleashed the knot in our hearts. Although it only lasted for more than an hour, our gains were quite large. In order to cherish the memory of the martyrs, the party members and the probationary party members revisited the oath of the party at the venue held by the first congress of the Red Army and Hunan-Chongqing border. When we raised our right hand, the scene of the heroic feat of the song was revealed before our eyes, our eyes were already soaked by the tears of excitement, and the sparks of the soul rekindled. Party members have said that they will use the Jinggangshan spirit to spur themselves and, as stated in the pledge of joining the party, be a qualified party member and greet the party's "16th National Congress" with a positive attitude.

Martyrs Cemetery

The last day of the trip to Jinggang was left. We could not leave any regrets, so we went to the Martyrs Cemetery in the rain.

The Jinggangshan Revolutionary Martyrs Cemetery is not far from the hotel where we stayed, and it will take ten minutes to walk. Here is a mountain, lush; raindrops in the pine forest, making a subtle sound. "The spring breeze on the south bank stays far away, and the autumn rains and mountains are more tears." The rain in Jinggangshan is also sprinkled for the martyrs. The cemetery is built with steps and enters the garden gate. It is dozens of steps, towering and dignified, and our rushing mood slows down. In front of Yinglie Hall, the "Jinggangshan Base Revolutionary Martyrs are immortal" and fourteen eye-catching characters make people feel awe-inspiring, and the power of masculinity shocks the sense of flesh and blood.

In the hall, there are photos of heroes and heroes sacrificed during the revolutionary struggle in Jinggangshan. The wreaths of the party and state leaders, such as jzm and Li Peng, are placed in the hall. Among them, a feeling of wetness in the heart rises in the bottom of my heart. With a sincere heart, we dedicated the wreath to the famous revolutionary martyrs who died in the struggle of Jinggangshan and the unsung heroes who left the world without failing to leave their names. They silently remembered their hardships for three minutes. In the revolutionary era, the spirit of dedication to create the "first cornerstone of the Republic." Why are the pines and cypresses in Jinggangshan evergreen? It must be the body of the martyrs! Why is the rhododendron of Jinggangshan so red, it must be red by the blood of the martyrs! The spirit of the party is awe-inspiring, the soul of the soul is long-lasting, and the martyr who died is like a phoenix in the fire, and has eternal life.

When the car climbed the high Panshan Highway and left the heroic town, our trip to Jinggang also ended. The time of the "Red Journey" is short-lived, but I feel glorious for my lifetime in Jinggangshan and I will never forget it. It is unforgettable that the silent tombstones of the martyrs tell a story of a heroic story; it is unforgettable that the majestic memorial tower tells a period of indelible history; unforgettable that a precious historical relic tells the heroes and heroes Glorious performance...

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