Peer mission

I am a college student and I am very satisfied with myself. Because from time to time someone has cast envious eyes on me, and has been praised and complimented more than once. However, what the words “college students” mean is that I have not seriously thought about it. In August last year, I went to the front line of the smoke-filled Laoshan with the Tianjin University Student Consolation Group. When you see the soldiers flying. At the high temperature of °C, I endured all kinds of unimaginable difficulties, and when I stood in the position; when I heard that the soldiers had shed tears many times, and read the martyr’s body to the martyr’s body, when they sacrificed their long-awaited family books; when they heard the soldiers said: "The sacrifice does not matter, as long as the country is peaceful; I am lost one, happy one billion people." When this glorious life creed, my heart was shocked! From then on, a strong sense of debt of a peer is tight Surrounded me...

I can't forget how: on the way to Laoshan, whenever the car enters the enemy blockade along the winding road, the soldiers always silently push us to the side of the mountain, letting our body meet the enemy in the dark. Muzzle. This means that once a bullet is hit, the first thing to fall is the warrior, not the college student. ― This is too dangerous! This is too bad! The students have repeatedly pleaded: “Let's let go, it will be safer to spread out.” But the soldiers are not willing. A classmate shook his shoulders with tears and said, "Is your life not precious?" The soldier calmly replied: "Don't say that our mission is to protect you. The mission of the soldiers is to sacrifice!" Say, the mission of the military is to sacrifice, then, what are the missions of contemporary college students?

I remember in the battlefield hospital, when I saw a small battlefield that was blown off the lower limbs, I cried: "This is too unfair!" The soldier took my hand and said, "Sister, don't be like this. Say. In the future, your contribution will be much bigger! Because you are a college student." I am a college student, a college student whose life is defended by soldiers. It is a college student who has paid a high price for the country. It is the people who have unlimited hope. College Students. However, I asked myself, what did some of us do again? Oops! How many times, the buzz of playing poker in the student dormitory is endless all night; how many times, in the cafeteria, we are generous because of food problems. How many times, we complained about the treatment of college students “too low, too low”; how many people, when they graduated, in order to stay in school, in order to enter the institute, in order to enter the organization, they racked their brains and went around Hard work. However, when arguing about the so-called "value of life", it is full of Marxism and talk about dedication! ... All this, with the title of "proud", the image of college students in the minds of the people and the people's warriors, and the image that college students should have, What kind of difference is there!

On the battlefield, I once asked a warrior: "Why are you still learning during the battle?" He said sincerely: "If we don't take care of something, we will retired and return to the place to do anything." Yes? Maybe, I will sacrifice tomorrow, but as long as there is hope for survival, I will study today. ”

I think a lot about the heroes who are eager to learn the spirit. I and them, the same child of a mother, struggled in two battlefields of the same era. They have already dedicated their full-fledged answers to their mothers. Just as they wrote in the poem: "If I sacrifice in battle / I will never regret for my choice / I don't want any girl to offer a bunch of roses in my grave / as long as there is peace and tranquility Sleeping/my life is just like this mountain!"

If this is the warrior, the heroic song written by our peers in youth, what is our heroic song? Is there a heroic song for the youth behind us? No! Please listen: "Although the mother is like this. Poverty/children’s love for her is unambiguous/screaming: the rejuvenation of Chinese/hot feelings comes from the depths of the soul.”