A 500 word essay on hiking in the tourist center
Publish: 2021-04-30 21:53:05
1. Friends, have you ever been to Qing Underwater World? Now let me introce Qing underwater world to you! When I was three years old, my family went to Qing for a tour. On the bus, I was looking forward to seeing the underwater world I met in my dream“ Ah, at last. " I'm happy to say, "how beautiful" after watching the scenery around the underwater world, we went into the underwater world. Seeing the scene inside, our family was shocked! A piece of beautiful coral in a crystal like house, must be very enviable! Lovely fish around the coral for fear of damaging it. The sardine jump the beautiful, coordinated Latin dance, the tropical fish helps the sardine bubble bubbles, attracts many tourists to watch. When the turtle saw it, he was very unconvinced. He also performed a show, shrinking his head and feet into the hard shell, overturning the wheel, which made everyone laugh... There are many mysteries in the underwater world waiting for us to explore, and there will be many new discoveries!
2. Another happy thing in my life is the moment when I set foot on the school gate after the long march of 26km yesterday. It was a touching moment. Gao Han and I happily saluted a traffic policeman, and then continued to help each other forward to the distant teaching building
soon after we went there, we chatted and chatted for three hours. When we arrived at the martyrs' cemetery and sat on the edge of the flower bed, we found that our legs were numb. When I was in silence before, I was thinking about these martyrs, the Red Army and the revolutionary party. It must have been like this many years ago. It's not easy. Speaking of implementation, our generation is very grateful. It's not realistic how we feel about the martyrs. We don't even touch the edge of the war. How can we understand without experience? How to move? When I visit the martyr's Mausoleum with aching legs, I feel touched. The year of death minus the year of birth, the oldest is only 40 years old, and the younger is only 10 years old, just like a flower, leaving the bright and beautiful world, sighing in my heart
later, when I was eating to get the soup, the aunt who made the soup said to me, "children, be careful with the scalding." although I am no longer a child, I am still very moved
after eating, we squinted and dozed there, and we were all satisfied. Then we saw the staff of Lihua Fast Food standing on the concrete floor, under the sun, working hard to pick up food. The ground was clean and the garbage had been packed. Their gray figure was very tall at the moment. Before, we always complained about the bad situation of the canteen staff, It's not good here, but who knows they have to go to work at 4 a.m. to prepare food for us in our dreams
on the way back, my leg was aching, and the monitor took the lead in singing. Although we were exhausted, we were still in good spirits. When we saw the initiative, we were moved to cry
this excursion has brought us a lot of moving, and also taught us how to move.
soon after we went there, we chatted and chatted for three hours. When we arrived at the martyrs' cemetery and sat on the edge of the flower bed, we found that our legs were numb. When I was in silence before, I was thinking about these martyrs, the Red Army and the revolutionary party. It must have been like this many years ago. It's not easy. Speaking of implementation, our generation is very grateful. It's not realistic how we feel about the martyrs. We don't even touch the edge of the war. How can we understand without experience? How to move? When I visit the martyr's Mausoleum with aching legs, I feel touched. The year of death minus the year of birth, the oldest is only 40 years old, and the younger is only 10 years old, just like a flower, leaving the bright and beautiful world, sighing in my heart
later, when I was eating to get the soup, the aunt who made the soup said to me, "children, be careful with the scalding." although I am no longer a child, I am still very moved
after eating, we squinted and dozed there, and we were all satisfied. Then we saw the staff of Lihua Fast Food standing on the concrete floor, under the sun, working hard to pick up food. The ground was clean and the garbage had been packed. Their gray figure was very tall at the moment. Before, we always complained about the bad situation of the canteen staff, It's not good here, but who knows they have to go to work at 4 a.m. to prepare food for us in our dreams
on the way back, my leg was aching, and the monitor took the lead in singing. Although we were exhausted, we were still in good spirits. When we saw the initiative, we were moved to cry
this excursion has brought us a lot of moving, and also taught us how to move.
3.
I'm going for a hike
I'm going to tap the cracks of drought and poverty in Southwest China,
I'm going for a hike
I'm going to take a few pieces of Tylenol,
printed with sunflower The paper handkerchief named "forgetting worry grass" is called "forgetting worry grass"
with the hand flowing with the sweat of
beans,
to block the dazzling sunshine
there are gaps and abysses
the clean smile of lily,
the corner of the wall with the sad youth
finally, I'm going for a hike,
changed the four seasons
straightened the memory
lengthy articles
finally, the kingdom of heaven
I'm going for a hike
I'm going to tap the cracks of drought and poverty in Southwest China,
I'm going for a hike
I'm going to take a few pieces of Tylenol,
printed with sunflower The paper handkerchief named "forgetting worry grass" is called "forgetting worry grass"
with the hand flowing with the sweat of
beans,
to block the dazzling sunshine
there are gaps and abysses
the clean smile of lily,
the corner of the wall with the sad youth
finally, I'm going for a hike,
changed the four seasons
straightened the memory
lengthy articles
finally, the kingdom of heaven
4. JIULONGWAN park is one of the ancient canal scenic spots in Dezhou, covering an area of 260 mu. It was built in October 2009. The whole scenic area, 500 meters downstream of the Cultural Revolution bridge in the north and 1000 meters upstream of the rainbow bridge in the south, has a total length of 5 meters. 3 km, with a total investment of 4. 600 million yuan. Taking the square as the center and one river and two belts as the axis, the scenic spot presents a pattern of five areas, one vertical and one horizontal; With one palace, one temple, two docks, one garden, one tower, two squares, one building, one post, three memorial archways, one river, two streets and two parks as landscape carriers, ten scenes of Dezhou are reproced. The theme of the park is to let people enjoy themselves in leisure and enjoy a happy life
JIULONGWAN park is located at the west end of Shuichang Road on the East Bank of the ancient canal, surrounded by Yongcui road. There are six sceneries of Longwan in the park, which are: Emerald scenery, Qinyu cherry garden, wisteria language, green garden, still water and pure heart, and luxuriant wilderness<
fog is a poem of scenery. When frost is near, fog is a frequent visitor, and today's fog is especially poetic. From the canal embankment on Shuichang Road, turn right and you will find the gatehouse of Diaolianghuadong in JIULONGWAN park. The gatehouse in the thin fog, like the sky gate exposed in the blue sky and white clouds, is very strange“ Long xingcai, a famous calligrapher, wrote this couplet by Guo Yandong. The golden, vigorous and meaningful ink on the red pillars is especially bright in the fog
walking into the park is a terrace paved with square bricks. From the terrace, you can see the nine dragon wall surrounded by white fog and green trees. It is vivid. Men and women dancing under the nine dragon wall in the morning. This beautiful scenery is a great gift from the government to the people; Listening to the ear is the sound of silk and bamboo, like the fragrance of chrysanthemum; A gust of wind, fog is like a scarf hanging on the cedar, the scenery moves with the fog, is it a fairyland in the world? It's not just a sight to see. Fog is the poem of scenery and the soul of scenery. Retrograde a few steps, down the steps, you will enter the beautiful situation. The swallowgrass is luxuriant, round, slender and green; Willow tall and straight, great shore whirling and know Festival, heart know this is the emerald view
cross the stone wall of Jiulong and walk slowly. You can see the Pavilion by the side of the road. There are three simple characters "Gujing Pavilion" written on the plaque. Only then can we know that there is an ancient well in Kowloon Bay. It is said that Dayu controlled the water and locked the nine Jiaos here. He opened the canal and did not dare to cross its front. He avoided and traveled far away, so it was named Jiulongwan. On the other hand, there is wangbawo in the canal Bay. The year of drought is unfathomable, and the storm is usually high. In ancient times, when the canal was in flood season, there was the sound of strong waves in the well. Jiao is a dragon without horns. Later generations dare not implement his true features for fear of being a reckless Hong Taiwei. The pavilion column couplets dare not write about it, but avoid saying "listen to the old boat tune of the canal under the wisteria trellis, and taste the sweet water ballad of Longwan beside the ancient well Pavilion". On the other side is the "Wisteria language". The people of the Canal Economic Development Zone are looking forward to hearing the old ship tune and opening the canal to benefit the people
the pavilion is located on the north bank, which is called lancui Pavilion. A couplet is written on the front porch column: "the canal is rich and fertile, the scenery is beautiful in the East, West, North and south, the morning sun is bathed in Longwan, and the spring breeze is on all sides." It blesses the people's happy life; The "green Pavilion" in the middle suddenly comes down, and the scenery in the garden is panoramic. Embracing red and green is the idyllic feeling in summer; To the East is the "Guanlan Pavilion". On the pillars of the pavilion is written the words "thousand years of flowing water, ancient rhyme and new sound in prosperous times". The 20 mu square pond, with sparkling water, is also people's expectation; The turbidity of spring water and summer wave can not compare with the "still water and pure heart" of autumn; Turning back to the north, there are couplets written on the porch column at the end, which says: "drizzle gently on the willows, warm and soft wind, and watch the flowers in the dark." isn't that the poetic meaning of today?
JIULONGWAN park is located at the west end of Shuichang Road on the East Bank of the ancient canal, surrounded by Yongcui road. There are six sceneries of Longwan in the park, which are: Emerald scenery, Qinyu cherry garden, wisteria language, green garden, still water and pure heart, and luxuriant wilderness<
fog is a poem of scenery. When frost is near, fog is a frequent visitor, and today's fog is especially poetic. From the canal embankment on Shuichang Road, turn right and you will find the gatehouse of Diaolianghuadong in JIULONGWAN park. The gatehouse in the thin fog, like the sky gate exposed in the blue sky and white clouds, is very strange“ Long xingcai, a famous calligrapher, wrote this couplet by Guo Yandong. The golden, vigorous and meaningful ink on the red pillars is especially bright in the fog
walking into the park is a terrace paved with square bricks. From the terrace, you can see the nine dragon wall surrounded by white fog and green trees. It is vivid. Men and women dancing under the nine dragon wall in the morning. This beautiful scenery is a great gift from the government to the people; Listening to the ear is the sound of silk and bamboo, like the fragrance of chrysanthemum; A gust of wind, fog is like a scarf hanging on the cedar, the scenery moves with the fog, is it a fairyland in the world? It's not just a sight to see. Fog is the poem of scenery and the soul of scenery. Retrograde a few steps, down the steps, you will enter the beautiful situation. The swallowgrass is luxuriant, round, slender and green; Willow tall and straight, great shore whirling and know Festival, heart know this is the emerald view
cross the stone wall of Jiulong and walk slowly. You can see the Pavilion by the side of the road. There are three simple characters "Gujing Pavilion" written on the plaque. Only then can we know that there is an ancient well in Kowloon Bay. It is said that Dayu controlled the water and locked the nine Jiaos here. He opened the canal and did not dare to cross its front. He avoided and traveled far away, so it was named Jiulongwan. On the other hand, there is wangbawo in the canal Bay. The year of drought is unfathomable, and the storm is usually high. In ancient times, when the canal was in flood season, there was the sound of strong waves in the well. Jiao is a dragon without horns. Later generations dare not implement his true features for fear of being a reckless Hong Taiwei. The pavilion column couplets dare not write about it, but avoid saying "listen to the old boat tune of the canal under the wisteria trellis, and taste the sweet water ballad of Longwan beside the ancient well Pavilion". On the other side is the "Wisteria language". The people of the Canal Economic Development Zone are looking forward to hearing the old ship tune and opening the canal to benefit the people
the pavilion is located on the north bank, which is called lancui Pavilion. A couplet is written on the front porch column: "the canal is rich and fertile, the scenery is beautiful in the East, West, North and south, the morning sun is bathed in Longwan, and the spring breeze is on all sides." It blesses the people's happy life; The "green Pavilion" in the middle suddenly comes down, and the scenery in the garden is panoramic. Embracing red and green is the idyllic feeling in summer; To the East is the "Guanlan Pavilion". On the pillars of the pavilion is written the words "thousand years of flowing water, ancient rhyme and new sound in prosperous times". The 20 mu square pond, with sparkling water, is also people's expectation; The turbidity of spring water and summer wave can not compare with the "still water and pure heart" of autumn; Turning back to the north, there are couplets written on the porch column at the end, which says: "drizzle gently on the willows, warm and soft wind, and watch the flowers in the dark." isn't that the poetic meaning of today?
5. It's arcane crystal... This is a companion proct of Fuchsia silver. 250 for silver, 275 for silver
as for the gold ingot, the alchemist has to do something about it.
as for the gold ingot, the alchemist has to do something about it.
6. My hometown is a poetic place. I like to visit my hometown very much. My hometown is in the second village of Yinfeng, Jiangjia Town, Qian Lake.
in my hometown, there are barren and uninhabited mountains as well as fragrant mountains with fruits and melons; There are running streams and trickling streams.
there, when you get up in the morning, sitting on the doorstep and looking at the distance, you can hardly describe the feeling. The air is also very fresh, and there is a smell of plants in the air. The temperature in the early morning in rural areas is relatively low, even in summer, you have to wear a coat in the morning.
at noon in your hometown, sometimes it is very hot, The sun is shining on people and they are sweating, but it doesn't matter. Although the weather is very hot, it doesn't affect the stream at all. The water in the stream is still very cold. People can jump into the stream and take a ride. Our stream is very shallow, so it's impossible to take a bath, Only the hair is as thin and big as five centimeters long. We fill the basin with water before catching fish. There are groupers, grannies, and small groupers. They are best to catch, but they are fast and smart. Every time we aim at a fish, the waves will ripple, and then we can't see the fish. When the waves open, we can see them, However, they don't see a fish in sight. They are very timid and run away in a panic when there is a little movement. Moreover, their color is similar to that of stones. If they swim fast, they can't tell which one is the stone or which one is the fish.
after a long time, there are still few fish in the basin.
there are many wild animals in the mountains of our hometown, It can be called the kingdom of wild animals. There are wild boars, wolves, cats, rabbits, and many insects. One day when we went to the mountain, at the middle of the mountain, a wild cat suddenly appeared in front of us. The wild cat just looked at us strangely. I wanted to climb up to see what happened, but the wild cat went away.
my grandmother's chicken proced so small eggs, It's like a toy egg. One of your own eggs is enough to boil eggs in water. In my opinion, it's not enough to boil eggs in water with Grandma's native eggs
there are many strange places and things in my hometown. I have been to grandma's house dozens of times, but I still can't see all the strange places.
the holiday is coming to an end, so I have to leave my hometown with my parents. When I come to the city where we live now, I'm reluctant to leave my hometown.
ah! I love my hometown. I'm reluctant to leave. If I have a chance, I'll come back again. The scenery of my hometown is good every year, and the strangeness is reflected in my eyes. Although it is every year, I still love here
in my hometown, there are barren and uninhabited mountains as well as fragrant mountains with fruits and melons; There are running streams and trickling streams.
there, when you get up in the morning, sitting on the doorstep and looking at the distance, you can hardly describe the feeling. The air is also very fresh, and there is a smell of plants in the air. The temperature in the early morning in rural areas is relatively low, even in summer, you have to wear a coat in the morning.
at noon in your hometown, sometimes it is very hot, The sun is shining on people and they are sweating, but it doesn't matter. Although the weather is very hot, it doesn't affect the stream at all. The water in the stream is still very cold. People can jump into the stream and take a ride. Our stream is very shallow, so it's impossible to take a bath, Only the hair is as thin and big as five centimeters long. We fill the basin with water before catching fish. There are groupers, grannies, and small groupers. They are best to catch, but they are fast and smart. Every time we aim at a fish, the waves will ripple, and then we can't see the fish. When the waves open, we can see them, However, they don't see a fish in sight. They are very timid and run away in a panic when there is a little movement. Moreover, their color is similar to that of stones. If they swim fast, they can't tell which one is the stone or which one is the fish.
after a long time, there are still few fish in the basin.
there are many wild animals in the mountains of our hometown, It can be called the kingdom of wild animals. There are wild boars, wolves, cats, rabbits, and many insects. One day when we went to the mountain, at the middle of the mountain, a wild cat suddenly appeared in front of us. The wild cat just looked at us strangely. I wanted to climb up to see what happened, but the wild cat went away.
my grandmother's chicken proced so small eggs, It's like a toy egg. One of your own eggs is enough to boil eggs in water. In my opinion, it's not enough to boil eggs in water with Grandma's native eggs
there are many strange places and things in my hometown. I have been to grandma's house dozens of times, but I still can't see all the strange places.
the holiday is coming to an end, so I have to leave my hometown with my parents. When I come to the city where we live now, I'm reluctant to leave my hometown.
ah! I love my hometown. I'm reluctant to leave. If I have a chance, I'll come back again. The scenery of my hometown is good every year, and the strangeness is reflected in my eyes. Although it is every year, I still love here
7. In this golden chrysanthemum season, I took part in the school once a year hiking activities
this year is my second time. In the seventh grade, we conquered Xiaoya road with indomitable spirit. This year, we went to Xiaping
after walking along the sty and noisy Road, I suddenly turned and went up a slope. Many mountains stood in front of us. I was fascinated by this wonderful scenery. Living in the city of cement forest for a long time, the most green I saw was the isolated street trees, but they had completely degenerated, and the green became paler, It's not as clean and natural as the emerald green here. The color is like a rainbow in the sky. Even if the sun is dazzling, you can't help enjoying the incomparable beauty
then we started to go down and up. Set foot on the long lost dirt road, the heart of the fierce with a relaxed feeling. Looking at the hard-working farmers in the orange forest on both sides of the road, watching them give their own water to the unknown students, how can I not be moved by their simple smile at this time< After a while, our destination, Xiaping primary school, arrived! As soon as I entered the gate, I couldn't help crying from the bottom of my heart. At this time, the voice seemed to be infected by the pure land. It didn't need too much restraint, and it didn't need to maintain the image of a gentleman and lady. Did you come here soon to look for the long lost purity
ring the break time, the students, regardless of whether the ground is dry or not, or whether their hands are dirty or not, come in groups to find a cool place to sit, and then take out the lunch they bought from home. If they have something delicious, they don't forget to share it with you. After eating, the two of them leaned together to sleep, play chess and tell jokes. They had a good time... I can't help but think of Tao Yuanming's eternal quatrains in drinking: picking chrysanthemums under the East fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely. I also want to get rid of the hustle and bustle of the city and live a plain life here
although Xiaping is not the fairyland of desire, in my opinion, it will always be the pure homeland in my heart.
this year is my second time. In the seventh grade, we conquered Xiaoya road with indomitable spirit. This year, we went to Xiaping
after walking along the sty and noisy Road, I suddenly turned and went up a slope. Many mountains stood in front of us. I was fascinated by this wonderful scenery. Living in the city of cement forest for a long time, the most green I saw was the isolated street trees, but they had completely degenerated, and the green became paler, It's not as clean and natural as the emerald green here. The color is like a rainbow in the sky. Even if the sun is dazzling, you can't help enjoying the incomparable beauty
then we started to go down and up. Set foot on the long lost dirt road, the heart of the fierce with a relaxed feeling. Looking at the hard-working farmers in the orange forest on both sides of the road, watching them give their own water to the unknown students, how can I not be moved by their simple smile at this time< After a while, our destination, Xiaping primary school, arrived! As soon as I entered the gate, I couldn't help crying from the bottom of my heart. At this time, the voice seemed to be infected by the pure land. It didn't need too much restraint, and it didn't need to maintain the image of a gentleman and lady. Did you come here soon to look for the long lost purity
ring the break time, the students, regardless of whether the ground is dry or not, or whether their hands are dirty or not, come in groups to find a cool place to sit, and then take out the lunch they bought from home. If they have something delicious, they don't forget to share it with you. After eating, the two of them leaned together to sleep, play chess and tell jokes. They had a good time... I can't help but think of Tao Yuanming's eternal quatrains in drinking: picking chrysanthemums under the East fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely. I also want to get rid of the hustle and bustle of the city and live a plain life here
although Xiaping is not the fairyland of desire, in my opinion, it will always be the pure homeland in my heart.
8. Jiang Zhuyun (1920-1949), formerly known as Zhujun and formerly known as Jiang Zhiwei, was born on August 20, 1920 in a peasant family in jiangjiawan, Dashanpu, Fushun County, Zigong City, Sichuan Province. He joined the Communist Party of China in 1939 and soon served as a member of the CPC Chongqing new urban district committee
in the summer of 1944, he studied in the Agricultural College of Sichuan University and engaged in the secret work of the party. After joining the party, according to the requirements of the party organization, Peng Yongwu, a member of the Communist Party of China, disguised as a husband and wife, formed a "family" as the secret organ of Chongqing municipal Party committee and the Guidance Center for underground party members. He married Peng Yongwu in 1945. People used to call her sister Jiang to show respect and love
from the end of 1946 to the beginning of 1947, he took part in leading the anti riot movement of students in Chongqing, and did a lot of work for the municipal Party Committee organ newspaper "Jin Jin Bao". In 1947, at the climax of the student movement of "anti civil war, anti hunger and anti oppression", he was appointed by the Chongqing underground municipal committee of the Communist Party of China. In the winter of 1947, he went to the east of Xiachuan with Peng Yongwu to carry out armed struggle and served as the liaison of the local working committee and the East Sichuan temporary Committee in the east of Xiachuan. To be responsible for organizing the students in Colleges and universities to fight bravely against the Kuomintang reactionaries. Under the direct leadership of her husband Peng Yongwu, Jiang Jie also served as the liaison and distribution organization of the underground publication of the CPC Chongqing Municipal Committee. In 1947, Peng Yongwu was a member of the CPC East Sichuan provisional Committee and Deputy Secretary of the Lower East Sichuan prefectural committee, leading the armed struggle. As a liaison member of the eastern Sichuan provisional Committee and the lower Eastern Sichuan prefectural committee, sister Jiang went to the forefront of the struggle with her husband. In 1948, Peng Yongwu died when he organized an armed riot. She took over her husband's job. "The relationship of this line is only familiar to me, and I should continue to fight where Lao Peng fell," she said< On June 14, 1948, e to the betrayal of the traitor, Jiang Jie was unfortunately arrested and held in Chongqing zhazidong prison. They were tortured by KMT military agents, such as tiger stool, sling, barbed steel whip, crowbar, electrocution, etc., and even nailed ten fingers with bamboo sticks. The secret agent delusionally wants to open a gap from the young female Communist Party member in order to crack the underground party organization in Chongqing. In the face of the enemy's torture, sister Jiang was always unyielding. "You can break my hand and kill my head. There is no organization."“ Torture, that's too small a test. The bamboo sign is made of bamboo, and the will of the Communist Party members is made of steel! " She was affectionately known as "sister Jiang" because she cared for difficult friends and took part in leading the struggle in prison
on November 14, 1949, on the eve of Chongqing's liberation, Jiang Jie was killed in LANYA of Geleshan radio station by KMT juntong agents, and she died at the age of 29 for the communist ideal. Before she died, she wrote a suicide note to an di (her cousin Tan Zhuan). At that time, she used chopsticks to make bamboo sticks and cotton ash to make ink. She wrote this suicide note, "the letter is full of Jiang Jie's deep thoughts for her son as a mother." The letter is now kept in Chongqing Three Gorges Museum. On November 14, 2007, the 58th anniversary of Jiangjie's death, the cultural relic, known as the "red letter", finally wrote a long-standing secret to the world
the letter probably said: "we have the confidence to win and live. Since the date of imprisonment (last June), I have made up my mind to go to prison for two years. Now the situation is changing, and it is possible to get out of prison at the end of the year... We are not in prison for nothing, we have been learning all the time... We are still in the tiger's mouth, and life and death are uncertain... If we are unfortunate, Yun'er (referring to Peng Yun, the child of two martyrs Jiang Zhuyun and Peng Yongwu) is here for you. I hope that we can follow the footsteps of our parents and strive to build a new China to the end for the cause of the Communist revolution. Children should never be arrogant or pampered. Plain food is enough... "
on the 14th, the 58th anniversary of the death of revolutionary martyr Jiang Zhuyun (sister Jiang), the Three Gorges Museum displayed one of the top ten treasures of the town hall yesterday. This letter shows Jiang's little-known tender side
the suicide note mentions her son
this suicide note was written by sister Jiang to her cousin Tan Zhuan. It's about ten centimeters square, and the paper is rough. Because of its long history, it has begun to turn yellow“ This is the last letter before sister Jiang died. " Staff of the Three Gorges Museum said that Jiang Jie is not only a revolutionary, but also an ordinary woman and the mother of a child. She repeatedly mentioned her son Peng Yun in her letters. The staff said that people think that revolutionary soldiers are made of steel. In fact, there is a gentle side to heroes. At the last moment of her life, in addition to her revolutionary career, what she cares about most is her own children. "The handwriting in her suicide note is quite scribbled, and there are graffiti from time to time, which shows her concern for her children at that time."
bamboo chopsticks, brush cutting, cotton burning and ink making
How did sister Jiang quietly write her suicide note and send it out of the prison in the gloomy and terrifying zhazidong prison? The Three Gorges Museum revealed the mystery
at that time, Jiangjie lived in the second female cell of zhazidong prison. The staff said that two months before her death, Jiangjie wrote this letter to her cousin Tan Zhuan. At that time, the control of prisoners in the prison was so tight that she could not get pen and ink to write letters. Later, sister Jiang secretly hid a bamboo chopstick. When the guards didn't pay attention, she sharpened one end of the chopstick as a pen, then took apart the quilt, burned some cotton to ashes, mixed some water, and turned it into ink. With homemade pen and ink, sister Jiang wrote this letter on a piece of grass paper. After the suicide note was written, sister Jiang quietly took the letter out of the prison through a guard and gave it to her cousin Tan Zhuan. After liberation, Tan Zhuan handed this valuable letter to the museum and has preserved it to this day
in the summer of 1944, he studied in the Agricultural College of Sichuan University and engaged in the secret work of the party. After joining the party, according to the requirements of the party organization, Peng Yongwu, a member of the Communist Party of China, disguised as a husband and wife, formed a "family" as the secret organ of Chongqing municipal Party committee and the Guidance Center for underground party members. He married Peng Yongwu in 1945. People used to call her sister Jiang to show respect and love
from the end of 1946 to the beginning of 1947, he took part in leading the anti riot movement of students in Chongqing, and did a lot of work for the municipal Party Committee organ newspaper "Jin Jin Bao". In 1947, at the climax of the student movement of "anti civil war, anti hunger and anti oppression", he was appointed by the Chongqing underground municipal committee of the Communist Party of China. In the winter of 1947, he went to the east of Xiachuan with Peng Yongwu to carry out armed struggle and served as the liaison of the local working committee and the East Sichuan temporary Committee in the east of Xiachuan. To be responsible for organizing the students in Colleges and universities to fight bravely against the Kuomintang reactionaries. Under the direct leadership of her husband Peng Yongwu, Jiang Jie also served as the liaison and distribution organization of the underground publication of the CPC Chongqing Municipal Committee. In 1947, Peng Yongwu was a member of the CPC East Sichuan provisional Committee and Deputy Secretary of the Lower East Sichuan prefectural committee, leading the armed struggle. As a liaison member of the eastern Sichuan provisional Committee and the lower Eastern Sichuan prefectural committee, sister Jiang went to the forefront of the struggle with her husband. In 1948, Peng Yongwu died when he organized an armed riot. She took over her husband's job. "The relationship of this line is only familiar to me, and I should continue to fight where Lao Peng fell," she said< On June 14, 1948, e to the betrayal of the traitor, Jiang Jie was unfortunately arrested and held in Chongqing zhazidong prison. They were tortured by KMT military agents, such as tiger stool, sling, barbed steel whip, crowbar, electrocution, etc., and even nailed ten fingers with bamboo sticks. The secret agent delusionally wants to open a gap from the young female Communist Party member in order to crack the underground party organization in Chongqing. In the face of the enemy's torture, sister Jiang was always unyielding. "You can break my hand and kill my head. There is no organization."“ Torture, that's too small a test. The bamboo sign is made of bamboo, and the will of the Communist Party members is made of steel! " She was affectionately known as "sister Jiang" because she cared for difficult friends and took part in leading the struggle in prison
on November 14, 1949, on the eve of Chongqing's liberation, Jiang Jie was killed in LANYA of Geleshan radio station by KMT juntong agents, and she died at the age of 29 for the communist ideal. Before she died, she wrote a suicide note to an di (her cousin Tan Zhuan). At that time, she used chopsticks to make bamboo sticks and cotton ash to make ink. She wrote this suicide note, "the letter is full of Jiang Jie's deep thoughts for her son as a mother." The letter is now kept in Chongqing Three Gorges Museum. On November 14, 2007, the 58th anniversary of Jiangjie's death, the cultural relic, known as the "red letter", finally wrote a long-standing secret to the world
the letter probably said: "we have the confidence to win and live. Since the date of imprisonment (last June), I have made up my mind to go to prison for two years. Now the situation is changing, and it is possible to get out of prison at the end of the year... We are not in prison for nothing, we have been learning all the time... We are still in the tiger's mouth, and life and death are uncertain... If we are unfortunate, Yun'er (referring to Peng Yun, the child of two martyrs Jiang Zhuyun and Peng Yongwu) is here for you. I hope that we can follow the footsteps of our parents and strive to build a new China to the end for the cause of the Communist revolution. Children should never be arrogant or pampered. Plain food is enough... "
on the 14th, the 58th anniversary of the death of revolutionary martyr Jiang Zhuyun (sister Jiang), the Three Gorges Museum displayed one of the top ten treasures of the town hall yesterday. This letter shows Jiang's little-known tender side
the suicide note mentions her son
this suicide note was written by sister Jiang to her cousin Tan Zhuan. It's about ten centimeters square, and the paper is rough. Because of its long history, it has begun to turn yellow“ This is the last letter before sister Jiang died. " Staff of the Three Gorges Museum said that Jiang Jie is not only a revolutionary, but also an ordinary woman and the mother of a child. She repeatedly mentioned her son Peng Yun in her letters. The staff said that people think that revolutionary soldiers are made of steel. In fact, there is a gentle side to heroes. At the last moment of her life, in addition to her revolutionary career, what she cares about most is her own children. "The handwriting in her suicide note is quite scribbled, and there are graffiti from time to time, which shows her concern for her children at that time."
bamboo chopsticks, brush cutting, cotton burning and ink making
How did sister Jiang quietly write her suicide note and send it out of the prison in the gloomy and terrifying zhazidong prison? The Three Gorges Museum revealed the mystery
at that time, Jiangjie lived in the second female cell of zhazidong prison. The staff said that two months before her death, Jiangjie wrote this letter to her cousin Tan Zhuan. At that time, the control of prisoners in the prison was so tight that she could not get pen and ink to write letters. Later, sister Jiang secretly hid a bamboo chopstick. When the guards didn't pay attention, she sharpened one end of the chopstick as a pen, then took apart the quilt, burned some cotton to ashes, mixed some water, and turned it into ink. With homemade pen and ink, sister Jiang wrote this letter on a piece of grass paper. After the suicide note was written, sister Jiang quietly took the letter out of the prison through a guard and gave it to her cousin Tan Zhuan. After liberation, Tan Zhuan handed this valuable letter to the museum and has preserved it to this day
9. On Wednesday morning, the fifth and sixth grade students of Xiguan school were facing the sunrise, breathing fresh air, standing on the school playground, ready for another grand hike. I saw the playground black, crowded, one after another, each team in front of the flag flying, students one by one energetic, full of joy
"start." With the headmaster's order, the large group of people walked out of the school with vigorous steps, in a neat long line, like a long dragon winding on the spacious road. The students looked around excitedly like the birds coming out of the cage. Look, earth shaking changes have taken place on the streets. High rise buildings are being built in full swing. The style of the villages that were devastated in the past has changed. Adobe houses have been replaced by concrete high-rise buildings now. The commercial streets that used to have poor business have become prosperous, and the streets and alleys are bustling
the whole Jiyuan City is developing and changing. Jishui street is spacious and clean. Tall and straight trees stand on both sides of the road, and vehicles gallop by. On both sides of the river, weeping willows dance with the wind and the river is rippling. My classmates and I sang red songs and chanted loud slogans all the way. After a long journey, I came to Jiyuan No.1 middle school. After nearly 80 years of glorious history, the school has become one of the first demonstration high schools in Henan Province and a good school for countless students to pursue their dreams
when you come to the door, the first thing you can see is "Henan Jiyuan No.1 Middle School" inscribed by Mr. Guo Moruo. The shape is powerful, unrestrained and natural. It is inlaid on the black stone slab, which is particularly eye-catching
as you go inside, another magnificent gate stands on the platform. If you look at it carefully, there is a huge and spacious "heavenly eye" in the middle, which seems like a hero protecting the safety of the school
Jiyuan No.1 middle school is a modern school, with brand-new teaching buildings, libraries and student apartments. The dynamic color of the exterior wall brings people positive and motivation. The envy of the students is that it has such a large playground for students. The whole stadium is very grand, in a "green" grass, there is a more attractive "football field" for students, and a layer of red track is around the stadium. In front of the scene so that the onlookers of the students tut tut praise, envy spontaneously, have said to study hard, admitted to this beautiful school
another majestic light gray high-rise building stands in front of us, which makes our eyes shine. Yes, that's the second stop of our hike - cultural city. As soon as you enter the door, you will see several exquisite movie rooms. It is conceivable that when the audience is full here, it will be very spectacular. Go outside, turn right, and you'll come to the University for the aged. A group of grannies are dancing fans and rehearsing meticulously. The walls are covered with pictures of winning various awards. It seems that they are all hale and hearty and full of vitality. Let us this group of Sunshine Youth see infatuated
the three hour hike is over and we are on our way back. At that time, we were exhausted, and some students could not walk any more. I don't know who was shouting slogans. Excited, the students sang red songs and encouraged each other, "come on"! Walking side by side in the warm sunshine of early winter
this activity once again let us understand the beautiful Jiyuan under construction, stimulated our enthusiasm for loving our hometown, and also let us understand the truth of "time does not wait for us, study hard". Thank the school for giving us such a good opportunity.
"start." With the headmaster's order, the large group of people walked out of the school with vigorous steps, in a neat long line, like a long dragon winding on the spacious road. The students looked around excitedly like the birds coming out of the cage. Look, earth shaking changes have taken place on the streets. High rise buildings are being built in full swing. The style of the villages that were devastated in the past has changed. Adobe houses have been replaced by concrete high-rise buildings now. The commercial streets that used to have poor business have become prosperous, and the streets and alleys are bustling
the whole Jiyuan City is developing and changing. Jishui street is spacious and clean. Tall and straight trees stand on both sides of the road, and vehicles gallop by. On both sides of the river, weeping willows dance with the wind and the river is rippling. My classmates and I sang red songs and chanted loud slogans all the way. After a long journey, I came to Jiyuan No.1 middle school. After nearly 80 years of glorious history, the school has become one of the first demonstration high schools in Henan Province and a good school for countless students to pursue their dreams
when you come to the door, the first thing you can see is "Henan Jiyuan No.1 Middle School" inscribed by Mr. Guo Moruo. The shape is powerful, unrestrained and natural. It is inlaid on the black stone slab, which is particularly eye-catching
as you go inside, another magnificent gate stands on the platform. If you look at it carefully, there is a huge and spacious "heavenly eye" in the middle, which seems like a hero protecting the safety of the school
Jiyuan No.1 middle school is a modern school, with brand-new teaching buildings, libraries and student apartments. The dynamic color of the exterior wall brings people positive and motivation. The envy of the students is that it has such a large playground for students. The whole stadium is very grand, in a "green" grass, there is a more attractive "football field" for students, and a layer of red track is around the stadium. In front of the scene so that the onlookers of the students tut tut praise, envy spontaneously, have said to study hard, admitted to this beautiful school
another majestic light gray high-rise building stands in front of us, which makes our eyes shine. Yes, that's the second stop of our hike - cultural city. As soon as you enter the door, you will see several exquisite movie rooms. It is conceivable that when the audience is full here, it will be very spectacular. Go outside, turn right, and you'll come to the University for the aged. A group of grannies are dancing fans and rehearsing meticulously. The walls are covered with pictures of winning various awards. It seems that they are all hale and hearty and full of vitality. Let us this group of Sunshine Youth see infatuated
the three hour hike is over and we are on our way back. At that time, we were exhausted, and some students could not walk any more. I don't know who was shouting slogans. Excited, the students sang red songs and encouraged each other, "come on"! Walking side by side in the warm sunshine of early winter
this activity once again let us understand the beautiful Jiyuan under construction, stimulated our enthusiasm for loving our hometown, and also let us understand the truth of "time does not wait for us, study hard". Thank the school for giving us such a good opportunity.
10. Thank you for your enthusiasm! But the answers are all wrong! What I asked is what Ma Yun said in persuading sun Zhengyi? It's the words, not the rest!
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