Brilliant 60 years of storytelling, glorious 60 years of speech

I had nothing to do, casually rummaging in the room, and accidentally found a rectangular thing buckled at the bottom of the cabinet, curiosity prompted me to turn it over to see what was going on, and suddenly my curiosity was broken, it was my grandfather's posthumous posthumous speech, a glorious sixty years speech.

The heart is a little dazed, and the calm heart is a little surging. The grandfather in the photo is wearing only a sallow and white torn cotton jacket on the upper body, which seems to have accompanied him through countless harsh winters, and the collar is twisted and curled like a mess, and it is firmly supported on the shoulders, revealing the long neck and protruding Adam's apple, all of which show how hard life was at home at that time. At this time, my heart was churning like a small wave.

There seemed to be a bitter smile on Grandpa's thin face, and I don't know how many ups and downs Grandpa has experienced and how much he has suffered. My thoughts were still racing, my father came in through the door, and my heart was like the sea, and a huge wave was rolling. Grandpa was so important to my father, if it weren't for the poor living conditions at that time, my grandfather might not have thrown himself into the river and died.

Dad walked in, looked at the picture in my hand, stopped, and even his facial expression seemed to suddenly condense, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, I came back to my senses from the contemplation. said:

What a change over the years! When I was a child, I never knew what it was like to be full, as long as there was a black nest made of sorghum noodles to eat, it was our highest luxury. Sometimes a nest, your mother and I let your grandparents eat, your grandparents feel sorry for me, so they try to let me, a person who does heavy work, eat, push around, and the last nest is divided into a family, and your grandfather often says that he is not hungry in order to let us eat more.

You now have at least 50 yuan a week for living expenses, and when you leave, you will have a bag of milk on the left and a bag of biscuits on the right! What other nutrition, calcium, brain ......When I went to school, I carried pickles in my pockets, and the living expenses of five cents a week, the five cents were still your grandmother's chickens, and I saved up an egg by an egg, and whenever I reached out to your grandmother to ask for money, I was a little embarrassed, and it was not easy to save some money at that time! The family still had to eat, so we walked dozens of miles to school with food on our backs......

Seeing my dad immersed in that bitter and unforgettable memory, I don't want to interrupt his thoughts of reminiscence, middle school student essay "Brilliant Sixty Years Speech". I patiently savored my father's memories. Living in such a happy family now, I sincerely feel that I am lucky and happy.

Plenty of food and clothing, carefree and unscrupulous.

There are so many stories of my father's suffering, and I sympathize with the people who lived in that era, and I cherish my current life even more because of this. It is precisely because of the development of the country that we have today's life. While we are savoring a happy and sweet life, we must use our own hands and wisdom to create a better, happier, stable and harmonious China, so that the motherland will become more and more prosperous and strong!

After reading "Sixty Years of Glory".

Huang Ge: On the road of life, he is a sunny boy.

When a person's life enters a countdown state, what does he choose to do? In fact, people seem to be very easy to understand what to do, to be with their loved ones, to eat something delicious, to see the beautiful scenery. But next, the young man we want to know is to be grateful.

We need to calm down and experience this scene, a child with weak limbs, who is racing against death every day, wading thousands of miles through mountains and rivers, he is like a small candle discarded by fate. The good man lights him up, and he burns with joy. Hide your tears and give people light and hope.

Huang Ge When the countdown of life, ticking, ticking tuggs at people's heartstrings, on the road of life, he is a sunny boy.

Although he is 18 years old but looks like an eleven or twelve-year-old child, he has been battling the disease for 8 years with his weakness, and has traveled around the country with his father for 3 years. Huang Ge was diagnosed with congenital progressive muscular dystrophy when he was 7 years old. According to medical experts, the longest life record for a patient of this type is only 18 years old.

Huang Ge's life may be coming to an end, but in order to say thank you to the people who helped him in person, in 2003, 15-year-old Huang Ge ignored the countdown to his own life, embarked on a "gratitude journey" with his father, and began to search for benefactors he had never met across the country. With no money, his father used a three-wheeled motorcycle to carry Huangge. The disease had long since deprived him of the ability to stand and sit, so his father had to carefully carry him to the seat every day and carefully "fix" him with a rope to ensure that he would not slip off.

Today, the father and son have traveled more than 13,000 kilometers in 82 cities and thanked more than 30 benefactors who had sent them money back then. Huang Ge said: "It is my greatest wish to take my father's tricycle to the door of a well-wisher's house to say thank you in person and send a bouquet of flowers to express my deep gratitude."

This wish has supported him to this day. If he dies one day, Huang Ge hopes to donate his corneas to those in need.

Huang Ge: I feel worse than me in this world. There may be many, many more unfortunate people than me.

I am just one of them, but I have received the care, support and encouragement of so many well-wishers in the whole society, and I feel that this kind of support and encouragement has been felt by ourselves, so it has changed us. We also want to use our own actions to care for other people, because we use our actions to tell them: this society, as long as others know that you need help, they will definitely lend a helping hand to you, and after you have received help from others, you should also rely on your own conscience, or with one of your own true thoughts in your heart, not to forget those who have helped you.