Red inspirational stories, no plagiarism!! ！ 5

Oops, that's not good, no plagiarism! [Laughs.]

So if we write a red inspirational story, aren't you a plagiarist?

All right. So if you don't want to plagiarize, why do you ask this question?

Meaningless!!

In the early morning of January 2, 1952, Luo Shengjiao and his comrade-in-arms Song Huiyun went to the river to practice throwing grenades. It was the middle of winter, and the river was covered with thick snow and ice, and a few children were skating and laughing. Suddenly, there was a cry for help, and someone had fallen into the ice hole!

Luo Shengjiao grabbed his hat, threw it on the ground, bent down, and rushed straight over. He quickly undressed himself as he ran, and jumped into the glacier. After a while, Luo Shengjiao surfaced in the river, took a deep breath, and dived into the water again.

After another while, Luo Shengjiao finally lifted the child out of the water. When the young man grabbed the ice with his arms and climbed up, suddenly, with a bang, the ice collapsed again, and the young man fell into the water with the ice. At this time, Luo Shengjiao's whole body was frozen purple, and his physical strength was almost exhausted, but he dived into the water again, and it took a long time to push the young man out of the water with his head and shoulders.

At this time, Song Huiyun had dragged a telephone pole to the river, and the young man hugged the telephone pole and was dismantled by Laxiao to the shore. People eagerly waited for Luo Shengjiao, however, Luo Shengjiao unfortunately died.

Are you from Yuyao Xincheng Primary School, and what class are you? ）

Yilin: It's all in there.

The opportunity that can't be given up, the sprint of one leg, the noise and silence of youth under the umbrella, the gift of youth from a kind boy, waiting for a silkworm to bloom, his white hair, my tears, a poem I didn't understand.

Chisel the wall to steal the light, smell the chickens and dance.

How steel is made.

Celebrity experience of natural and ordinary people, you like or adore idols again, his message is absolutely inspiring enough!

How about the seventh song of the Yellow River Cantata, "Defending the Yellow River"? Try.

Unity is strength How =v=?

It was Wang Qiaolin who wrote "Pride and Preference". Mind if you don't look for it, I think burying Sun Sui's ** plagiarized the movie "The Little Thing of First Love". I think it's better for you to watch this movie "The Little Thing of First Love", the plot, characters and everything are almost the same Kai Zheng's.

Hope you find the spiritual pillar!

There is a woman named Huang Meilian who has suffered from cerebral palsy since she was a child. The symptoms of this disease are very alarming, because the limbs are out of balance, the hands and feet will move frequently, and the mouth will often mutter, and the mouth will often mutter, which is very strange. Based on her condition, doctors determined that she would not live to be 6 years old.

In the eyes of ordinary people, she has lost her ability to express herself and normal living conditions, let alone any future and happiness. But she survived strongly, and with tenacious will and perseverance, she was admitted to the prestigious University of California in the United States and obtained a doctorate in art. She relied on the brush in her hand and her good hearing to express her emotions.

At a lecture, one of the students asked rashly, "Dr. Huang, you have been like this since you were a child, what do you think of yourself?" Have you ever held a grudge?

Everyone present secretly blamed the student for being disrespectful, but Huang Meilian was not unhappy at all, she wrote these lines on the blackboard very calmly:

1. I'm so cute;

Second, my legs are long and beautiful;

3. Mom and Dad love me so much;

Fourth, I can draw, I can write;

5. I have a cute cat; ......

Jewish painter and Japanese businessman.

A Japanese merchant invited a Jewish painter to dinner. Once seated, the painter took out his brush and paper, and while waiting for the food to be served, he sketched the hostess who was sitting on the edge talking and laughing.

After a while, the sketch was ready. The painter handed it to the Japanese merchant, who praised it repeatedly: "Wonderful, wonderful." ”

Hearing his friend's flattery, the Jewish painter turned sideways to face him, sketched on the paper again, and from time to time extended his left hand to him and gave him a thumbs up. Painters usually use this simple method when estimating the proportions of each part.

When the Japanese businessman saw this posture, he knew that this time he was sketching him. The Japanese merchant sat motionless for about 10 minutes.

Well, it's done. The painter said.

Hearing this, the Japanese merchant couldn't wait to take a look at it, and couldn't help but be surprised that the painter was not painting a Japanese merchant at all, but a sketch of the artist's own left thumb.

The Jewish painter said to him: "I have heard that you are very shrewd in business, so I have deliberately put you to the test." You don't ask people what they're drawing, you think you're drawing yourself. ”

The Japanese businessman made a mistake that Jews would not make: they thought that with the first time, there would be a second time. In fact, in the Jewish Book of Business, it is clearly written:

Every time it's the first transaction. Even if they do business with someone they know well, the Jews will never relax their scrutiny of the conditions and requirements of this business because of the success of the last cooperation.

A dying patient looked out the window of a dying patient in his room as a tree fell one by one in the autumn wind. The patient looked at the fallen leaves in front of him, and his body deteriorated, and day by day he was not as good as ever. She said

When all the leaves are gone, I'm going to die. "An old painter learned that he had drawn a leaf with verdant veins and hung it on a tree with a colored pen.

The last leaf never fell. It is only because of this green in life that the patient miraculously survives.