【Poetry · Text] [Epidemic prevention and control Liangzhou in action] To fight the epidemic, there is you and me

【Editor's Note】

Recently, there has been a new crown epidemic in some parts of our province. Under the strong leadership of the Municipal Party Committee and the Municipal Government and the District Committee and District Government, the vast number of literary and art workers in our district have actively sunk the frontline of the community, made every effort to carry out epidemic prevention and control work, done a good job in self-health monitoring, cooperated with their subordinate units and communities to take the initiative to implement various epidemic prevention measures, took the initiative to overcome difficulties, and worked together to build a new Great Wall against the epidemic. At the same time, the vast number of literary and art workers have given full play to the role of literary and artistic bacon in casting the soul, paid tribute to the frontline cadres and masses of prevention and control with literary and artistic works, encouraged the morale of the whole people, spread positive energy in the current epidemic prevention and control campaign, and contributed a strong literary and artistic force to winning the city's epidemic prevention and control battle.

Prevention and control song

Zhang Feinian

The running water found the time, and the lamp led to the distance

Men, women, old people, children

What keeps us from the gray sky

There are some eyes, warm and cute

There were some people, standing in the night, standing in the wind

For the earth, for the loved ones, for you, for me

Busy with them, shining the brightest light

Fall in love with the city

Fall in love with every corner of her moonlight falling

Another day, the city lined up

Or I looked at them

Right here, open your mouth

She will use an "ah" to dampen your heart

I love the sound, she will penetrate

She stood at the forefront of the city

It was dawn

Pan Xinsheng

The darkness of the night is clear

The morning light is getting closer

The haze is getting farther and farther away

In the eyes of the city

A warrior in white who flashed by

These early risers are running people and brave people

The morning dew wet the corners of the clothes and sweat froze at the ends of the hair

The pandemic has stirred up their lives

Nothing can make life stop

Perseverance under protective clothing carries the hope of victory

The delicate throat swab holds on to the city's tomorrow

I would like to pray for blessings at all times

The streets overflowed with happiness and sunshine

Dialects and snacks are warm

Men Women and children

Countryside cities and schools

A smile like a flower appeared

The pandemic is still raging

Angels don't stop for a moment

Everyone played a song of mountains and rivers unharmed

In a temporarily chaotic sky

Wave your wings full of power

Peace and security

Between blue and white

Run, fly

Look at the spring breeze

Shu Yuan

A sudden haze of epidemics enveloped the city of Lanzhou

Shrouded the whole of Hexi

Face the sweeping sandstorm

The angel in white is the warrior who is ordered to the front

Who can protect these beings whose lives are hanging in the balance in the face of the wind

Who can race against the disease at the same time?

Let the life tormented by the disease return to its original appearance

When the epidemic is raging, the disease devours living life

Heeding the call of the people of the motherland,

It converges on all sides to form a solid wall

One by one, cloaked in armor,

Hold a sharp lancet in your hand

The angel in white has a mission,

Zheng Zheng vowed to knock on the door of spring

The strength to unfold the battle, sonorous trekking in the forbidden land of life

Use flesh and blood to build a barrier that death cannot overcome

Late autumn October is filled with sorrow,

The beautiful and serene northwest is covered with a layer of frost

Online and offline on and off the screen, the eyes of thousands of homes in the lights

How many touching scenes make the soul cry the heart stir

Angels dressed in white pick up lights to fight on the battlefield at night, selflessly and fearlessly guarding hope

They soothed the wounds of this vast land with their loving palms

Believe:

Every seed that survives the cold winter has a vigorous spring

Lanzhou's Wuquan Mountain and Qilian Mountain are brightly lit,

Connected to the sky full of stars

Marching towards the perilous epidemic area,

History will remember the tragedy of this page

The stripes of blood carved on his face, sweat soaked through his robes

Hands that are corroded by disinfectant water and are full of sores,

Waddling feet

In the dark of the night, the sleeping position that was tired and overstretched...

How sweet

The spring breeze is in sight, looking through the sunset and the flood waves of the Yellow River flying together with the geese

The bright red party flag fluttered high in the cold northwest wind

Brilliant wild chrysanthemums joyfully flow across the river west

Condensing the mighty power,

Under the Qilian Mountains, lamps to dispel the disease were lit everywhere

A sweet voice came through the clean ward

- "Wait until the snow falls, laugh at the sun!" ”

That bright Chinese red

Sun Xiuwen

A warm reminder from enthusiastic volunteers. With the severity of the epidemic situation, their figures dressed in red horses shuttled through the streets and alleys, shining in the intersection community, illuminating our lives and warming our cool body and mind in early winter.

Today, it has cooled down and the sky is drifting with drizzle. In the northwest, in the late autumn and early winter, it was already very cold, and the pedestrians on the street were wrapped up tightly, tightened their collars, and sped up their pace to rush home.

However, in the wind and rain, the bright Chinese red is the most eye-catching, calm, enthusiastic, silently serving the people who come and go. Through this glorious Chinese red, these volunteers are also the children of their parents, the parents of their children, as well as husbands and wives, but when the city of Wuwei - our hometown is in danger, they stand up, give up their small families to take care of everyone, work hard and complain, rain or shine!

That smear is the color of blood, what boils is loyalty to the party and the motherland, and what is adhered to is faith in the party and the motherland. One day, take off the red horse clip, they will eventually drown in the vast sea of people again, you don't have to ask who they are? Where does it come from? They are just ordinary members of our ordinary people, but they stand up in the face of disaster and become the bearers of responsibility.

There is a spirit called dedication, and there is a responsibility called volunteerism. Unfamiliar faces, familiar smiles. Downstairs in my house, there are also volunteers on duty, sometimes young lads, sometimes wrinkled uncles, no matter who it is, the enthusiasm for service remains unchanged. Every time they pass by the gate after commuting to work, you will see them working meticulously and conscientiously, responsible for everyone who comes in and out. At night, when we sit in our well-heated home watching TV and resting, we see through the window that they can only pace back and forth in the wind, and our hearts are full of pity. Who is not afraid of danger? Who is not afraid of toil? Who doesn't know the cold? However, at this special moment, they chose to face the difficulties.

Recently, in the two rounds of nucleic acid testing, they are busy. At each testing point, they actively organized the tested people to queue up in an orderly manner, tirelessly explained the various doubts of residents, patiently and meticulously guided people to fill in information, receive sampling codes, run before and after running, do their duty, and assist medical staff to speed up the speed of nucleic acid testing. The hands, frozen numbness; the face, frozen red, but no one flinched, they gave without regret, only willing to guard the well-being of one side.

They are a fire, scattered with stars! Appears in the most difficult times and dissipates in the most ordinary days. Red is the warmest color in this cold winter day...

No steel helmets, no military uniforms. Wearing a red horse clip, pregnant with home!

No applause, no flowers, they use a heart that jumps with love, completes the transmission of love, melts responsibility into a smile, serves others, and reflects the value of their lives.

When I meet you, what we are given is a warm smile; close to you, what we are given is a kind of help that does not ask for returns; close to you, we understand that there is greatness permeated with the ordinary!

That bright Chinese red is a responsibility, a responsibility, a pride, a pride, shining in the streets and alleys, and shining in everyone's heart!

Wanjiang

Gao Chang'an

Being a teacher is mundane, but I love the profession. Every day, we go to work singing songs in the sunshine, swimming with students in the ocean of knowledge, coming home from school, walking through the noisy and quiet streets, coming home with delicious meals and warm homes.

May I ask, what do you think of after these years of quietness? In fact, where there are good years, but someone carries the weight for you, life is never easy, when you feel very easy, there must be someone who is taking on your share of the not easy.

When a new wave of coronavirus arrives, when the pause button of the streets and alleys is pressed, it is only when we find that in such a bland and comfortable years, we originally had happiness, but we became indifferent because we had long been accustomed to taking everything for granted. Therefore, I understood more deeply that the normal work and study of the original return to the end of the night, brewing life into tea, and tasting the sweet fragrance in it were the purest, truest and most beautiful happiness; there was nothing more important than health and peace; it turned out that guotai and people were safe, the mountains and rivers were unharmed, the world was safe, and the spring was warm and blossoming, which was the grand scene in the world that we most yearn for.

These days I see busy angels dressed in white, fully armed public security officers, volunteers wearing red vests... In the fight against the epidemic, compared with the retrograde charge of the frontline personnel, and the medical staff of nucleic acid testing fighting day and night, the cooperation of our ordinary people is not so "conspicuous", but it is also a positive energy in the common anti-epidemic struggle. In the fight against the epidemic, the best "assist" of the ordinary people is understanding and support, and the most powerful "weapon" is to cooperate with epidemic prevention.

According to legend, there is a kind of bird that spends its life looking for its own thorn tree, singing the most beautiful and soul-destroying song in its heart for everyone, and sprinkling its life in the song... I have been looking for such birds, and when the new wave of the epidemic came, I suddenly found that there are countless such birds around us, and the medical staff around us, many party members and cadres, they are thorn birds, with the purest and most eternal pursuit, that is, to serve the people. They are carrying the weight for us.

I remember a philosopher who said: A person, a nation, what he believes in should not be the shackles that bind his hands and feet, let alone the ropes that strangle himself, but a wind, a wind that urges you to advance, urges you to trek, and urges you to struggle. They are such a bright wind, making people feel like a spring breeze. Epidemic prevention and control is the order, and the vast number of medical workers, party members and cadres and young volunteers are the most lovely people in this period. Salute to the great anti-epidemic spirit!

Fortunately born in this era, I am fortunate to grow up in this country.

Like the lyrics of "Wanjiang": "The red sun rises in the east, its avenue is full of light, how fortunate I am to be born in your arms, inherit a vein of blood flowing; difficult to be the same, blessed to share, stand up the backbone, my country Wanjiang, with benevolence, a thousand years of immortal faith..." Whenever I hear this song, a sense of happiness from the heart arises spontaneously.

Epidemic prevention and control is at the moment, at this moment, all the feelings are turned into one sentence: Motherland, we love you! Everyone is a member of the motherland, we must listen to the government's arrangements, work together to fight the epidemic, and overcome all difficulties! A strong country, there is you, there is me, there is also him!

May the mountains and rivers be unharmed and peace be expected.

Kenuchi and Half the Sky

Zhang Zhengyi

"Reverse, reverse, completely reverse!" The father threw away his apron and shouted at his son, "Outside the female protagonist, inside the male protagonist - what is this logic?" ”

"Dad, you are a feudal remnant. You don't usually say this - open your mouth 'woman', shut up 'half the sky'. ”

"That's... Doing housework is inseparable from flickering... Special situations..."

"Isn't this also a special time?"

Fall 2021. northwest. The novel coronavirus pneumonia has struck suddenly. Wuwei, the land of throats, has the potential to be encircled. Autumn, covered with a layer of frost. The seemingly dignified and slow city is surging sharply inside. Emergency notices appeared on thousands of computer screens at the same time, and a big war began —on the one hand, the imperceptible but interspersed virus, and on the other hand, the peaceful and orderly fireworks community. Mass prevention and mass governance should be inspected and inspected, and it is better to take ten precautions and nine voids, and never lose it -- in the cold autumn, "guarding the soil has the responsibility, guarding the soil is responsible, and guarding the soil is responsible" has sounded the clarion call of one department and one party member after another.

In the autumn of 2021, such scenes are no longer new. At the beginning of the COVID-19 epidemic, our country has emerged countless "elite soldiers" and "grassroots heroes" who dare to take responsibility and are willing to dedicate. To this day, in front of the Tiananmen Tower, in the sonorous afterglow of "the country has me", there are countless Chinese sons and daughters fighting on the road of rejuvenation and fighting in the frontline of the fight against the epidemic. They have left countless memories for the public, including many heart-warming pictures like "Sister Wei" going out of the house three times a night.

"Sister Wei—" The father yin and yang strangely learned the voice of his wife on the phone, "a 'Sister Wei' beautified her so much that she forgot her surname... How come I called 'wife' eight times and not even turn my head back? He stood on the balcony watching the night, it was dark.

The car, speeding alone, a street lamp strung in an orange line on the front windshield. After the first snow, the rain of 2021 was like a fading coronavirus, shattering and frantic, as if an enlarged virus stuck to the front windshield.

She sat in the co-driver and stole a glance at her husband, who was clutching the steering wheel, knowing that his face under his mask must be colder than the night outside the car window. It is no wonder that her birthday, this "birthday dinner" without cake, her husband from "premeditated" to Zhang Luo, has not been a day or two.

She sandwiched a bulging ball between her husband and son: "I'm sorry to waste a piece of your good mood... Thank you also for your son's mother..."

"I know, I've always had two invisible wings that take me flying..." The music popped up, and at that moment, her phone rang again.

"Snap!" The husband finally slapped the chopsticks on the table. She took out her phone and silently went into the bedroom, and for a moment, in a flurry, she came out in her down jacket: "I still have to go to the management committee." A car stuck at a highway intersection and can't get off, it has to be proven. ”

Night, let her fear, the woman's helplessness and thinness is infinitely magnified by the dark and quiet night, she swiped a few times the mobile phone screen, although this action is meaningless, no one helps her, the epidemic at the moment, who is a fresh force, let alone a turnip a pit, almost a pawn.

This is the third time I've been out tonight. The first time, for the delivery vehicle to apply for a pass, that will, Twilight Masano, is helping to prepare dishes for her to go back and forth. The second time, I picked up a returning vehicle and got off the highway, and the soup in the pot was just boiled, and I pulled my son into the line. This time, the meal was served... The family is hungry enough to because of her... Rush, it's cold, let the driver spend the night in the cab.

Start the car, the lights are on, the husband wrapped in cotton clothes around, open the car door.

She was overjoyed, though her husband was speechless all the way.

The man was full of calluses and pinched half a piece of dried instant noodles, full of smiles, sincere smiles.

This scene touched her husband, and on the way home, her husband's face turned clear: "I have rated the advanced, won the bonus, and I have half of me." ”

She looked relaxed: "It all belongs to you, who made you a 'kennaisuke'?" ”

"'Kennaisuke'?! That's a good name. ”

Laughing, they were silent.

She understood that this night was only a microcosm of the past days, and it would be the norm in the future. Sometimes, when the oil is clear, I answer the phone and hand the spatula to my husband; sometimes, just change into household clothes, and in the blink of an eye, I pick up the bag and go downstairs... Just toiled her husband.

He understands that this scene is just the most common scene at the moment, which will be the norm of epidemic prevention in the whole city, as long as each of us gives up our small home for everyone, the epidemic will eventually disappear. His wife, Sister Wei, is not a knight who rushes to the front with a gun in this city, but a member of this heroic group—and she is also a member of this heroic group.

The car, resolutely plunging into the night, a street lamp strung together in a warm and bright line on the front windshield.

Seven daughters-in-law medical aid Jiayuguan

Shi Wansheng

The poisonous epidemic struck the situation, and the nucleic acid test negative frost returned.

The wife called her daughter-in-law, and the doctor was simmered.

Seven Laws of Xin Ugly September Hometown War "Epidemic"

The crown poison invaded another wave, and the national battle was sung again.

Frost Phi arranged in the middle of the night, and the queue was long and long.

Angels have undertaken the mission, and the red flag hunts the mighty river.

When I met and greeted, I measured the nucleic acid yin.

The War Epidemic Alliance

Cotton swabs are touched lightly, and the line code screen is turned green;

The mask is tightly covered, and the cool city loves to rejuvenate.