Excerpt of how steel is made in 500 words

After Paul is kicked out of school by his teacher, Father Priest, he befriends Tonya during a chance encounter. Under the guidance of the assembler Zhu Helai, he understood that the Bolsheviks were a revolutionary party fighting for the emancipation of the poor. Reluctantly, he said goodbye to Tonya, fled from his homeland, joined the Red Army, and became a strong Bolshevik fighter.

However, his physical condition deteriorated, his right leg became crippled, and the dark wound on his spine became more and more serious, and finally he was paralyzed. But he didn't get discouraged and began his difficult writing career, with a good start to a new life.

I greatly admire Paul's indomitable revolutionary spirit in the face of illness and setbacks in his fate. He was always fighting for the revolutionary cause. He unfortunately contracted typhoid fever once, and with his strong perseverance, he miraculously walked back from the line of death and went to the hot job again without hesitation.

What touched me the most was the following story.

Almost all of the regimental organizations in the Soluo Mian Card District were in battle. The regimental provincial committee went to three people - Dubava, Pankratov and Paul. These three people were personally selected by Comrade Zhu Helai.

The railway repair work began, and no one expected that the conditions would be so difficult, and the cold autumn rain soaked people's clothes, heavy, and cold; The surroundings were desolate, and hundreds of people slept on the concrete floors of four dilapidated houses at night, huddled together in wet, mud-stained clothes, keeping each other's body temperature warm. In the morning, everyone drank some tea and went to work, and lunch was vegetarian soup and black bread like a briquette. However, with their boundless loyalty to the revolutionary cause and their strong revolutionary perseverance, they accomplished their tasks brilliantly.

I think that the entrepreneurs and builders of our country also have a striking resemblance to their situation. Today's happy life is the blood and sweat of countless hard-working laborers and revolutionaries, and it is not easy to come by, and we must cherish today's good life, study hard, refine our skills, and work hard to build our motherland into a better place in the future.

1.The most precious thing for a human being is life. Life belongs to man only once.

A man's life should be spent in such a way that when he looks back, he will not regret that he has done nothing and wasted his time, nor will he feel guilty for being a despicable person and living a vulgar life. In this way, at the end of his life, he will be able to say:

I have devoted my whole life and all my energies to the most magnificent cause in the world — the struggle for the emancipation of mankind. 2.Steel is made by burning in a blazing fire and in a high degree of cooling, so it is strong.

Our generation has also been tempered by struggles and hardships, and has learned to never lose heart in life. 3.Any fool can end himself at any time!

This is the most cowardly and the easiest way out. 4.Put away your guns and don't tell anyone.

Even if life is unbearable, it is necessary to persevere, so that such a life can become worthwhile. 5.The death of the leader did not cause the party to dissipate.

Like a big tree, it has strong roots that sink deep into the soil, and even if the treetops are cut off, they will never wither. 6.He has lost the most precious thing - the ability to fight, what is the use of being alive?

Today, in the bleak tomorrow, what does he use to prove that his life is worthwhile? What do you have to enrich your life? Is it just eating, drinking, breathing?

When a powerless bystander watches his comrades rush forward and kill?

Perhaps, it is the reason of character, the favorite in summer, is not the tide of purple and red flowers, but the new green in the corner of the wall, when you see it, you feel that the bottom of your heart is thorough, fresh and moist, it has no decoration, pure nature, under the breeze and white clouds, stretch arbitrarily, contrast with the flowers, and whisper with the morning dew.

True beauty, never add any embellishment, just like in the best years, the first time I saw the person who was clear water, only two clear hearts, and the same affection as the dew, such beauty, passing through life, just one eye, the spring breeze ten miles, the years of flowers.

I often think that the first rhyme of summer must be green, that emerald green and transparent, slowly spread out between the light and shadow, gently shallow, leading to the path of the heart, the flower shadow is faint, it is the breeze to plant a fence of wind and moon, is far away from impetuousness, a touch of green generated at the bottom of the heart, is used to hold a beautiful quiet corner, no matter how the worldly fireworks are dyed, that clear and transparent, between the eyebrows of time, a touch of gentleness, the breeze is everywhere, the vast or scattered, are as beautiful as the first sight.

Although the flowers are beautiful, they will eventually charm the eyes, and sometimes, lonely and introspective, they can be more able to keep a window breeze.

I am in a cool eye, guarding the inner landscape, reading the gentle poems of the shallow summer, this season gives me the feeling is gentle, soft, pure, reminds me of the skirt of the girl floating in the wind, reminds me of the gardenia blooming, but also thinks of love, there is love in the eyes, the heart is happy, the beautiful feelings in the heart, must be to see the sky, the sky is blue; Look at the flowers, the flowers are smiling; Look at the water, the water is clear.

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