The fire is fire, the heroes last | the hero in my heart

Little friends, the front page of "China Youth Daily" on April 27 published a special activity, that is, the "Heroes in My Heart" series of activities co -sponsored by the National Young Working Committee and the China Customs Work Committee!

Since the launch of the event, the enthusiasm of young pioneers in various places is particularly highly enthusiastic. Some friends consult the materials, ask teachers, conduct visits, and understand the relevant knowledge, valuable quality and touching stories of heroes; , Singing songs and other forms, spreading heroic deeds, infiltrating the spirit of the hero, and establishing a growth ambition; some friends also went to the martyrs' cemetery and the hero memorials from various places to remember the ancestors, pay tribute to the martyrs, and learn heroes ...

Many friends have shared our activities with us. To this end, we specially opened the column of "Heroes in My Heart". In this column, there are moving words, exquisite pictures, melodious songs, and moving visits ... All these are tribute to the heroes!

Today, let's take a look at the heroes of the team members--

The hero in my heart -Qiu Shaoyun

Everyone's heart has a hero. Perhaps the father of Chinese missiles, Qian Xuesen; maybe Yue Fei who is loyal to the country; maybe Lei Feng, who is not afraid of tiredness, suffering, and helps others; maybe it is Yuan Longping, the father of Chinese hybrid rice ... "The hero who is not afraid of sacrifice -Qiu Shaoyun.

In mid -October 1952, in the mountains of the 391 highland, Qiu Shaoyun was ordered to take on the latent task. Before the incubation, Qiu Shaoyun submitted an application for admission to the party branch and wrote: "I would rather sacrifice itself, never expose the target, for the whole, for the sake of victory, for the liberation cause of the Chinese and North Korea people and all mankind, I would like to give everything. "

During the task, Qiu Shaoyun lurked in the grass of more than 60 meters from the frontier of the enemy. At about 11 o'clock, the enemy suddenly approached the latent area. In order to cover the latent troops, the command office ordered artillery to fight against the enemy.

After the enemy was hit, the plane was launched and blindly launched the reconnaissance burning bomb. A burning bomb fell next to Qiu Shaoyun. The grass near him was on fire, the flames spread, and the dried yellow grass crackled. The vicious enemies actually used the burning bullet to search. The flames quickly spread to him. If he called, jumped up, and hit a few rolls on the spot, maybe you can extinguish the flames, but our army's long -term plan will be destroyed.

He motionless, like a boulder. He frowned, gritted his teeth, his fingers tightly stretched the soil, and let the flames slowly devour himself. He didn't moan, didn't shout, and didn't move. He must be thinking: If I shouted, the plan of the motherland was destroyed. Do not! I can't afford the peace and happiness of the country because of individuals. The soldiers around looked in their eyes, anxious in their hearts, and in their bones, Qiu Shaoyun died slowly in this speechless pain.

In the fire, we saw the heroes of the hero, and saw their longing and hope for the future. Nowadays, there are too many heroes around us. The heroes are not customized. As long as the people need, they will work on behalf of the people. As long as the motherland needs, it means the motherland. Heroes are the pillars of the motherland and the hope of the people. Years will eventually run away, only heroes will last forever!

Zhuang Zelin, Hangzhou Road Primary School, Shibei District, Qingdao City, Shandong Province

Jilin Province Jilin City Railway First Experimental Primary School Garden Jiayao

Zhang Jinzi, who was in the Tiexi District Elementary School of Tiexi District, Jilin Province, painted the fire hero in his mind.

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