918, 918, don't forget the national shame!
September 18, 1931, is a day that every Chinese should remember, remember history, and never forget the national shame.
Tianxingjian, the gentleman should be self-improving, the terrain is good, and the gentleman is virtuous.
Our ancestors have long told us that we should survive in this world with our own fists.
Some people say that Chinese have no faith, we do not believe in God, we do not believe in the Lord, we believe in ourselves!
Since ancient times, we have had feelings for our family and country, and we have cultivated ourselves to govern the country and level the world, which is the education we have received since childhood.
Because of the feelings of the family and country, countless martyrs can throw their heads and spill their blood for our family and country!
Because of the feelings of family and country, countless people can endure pain, endure hardships, and be as busy as ants, just to build our home!
Our 5,000-year-old glorious history of civilization has also cultivated a sense that we are the number one in the world.
In our eyes, there is only one name for a foreign country, and it is called a foreign country.
We dare to compare the military with the United States and with science and technology.
Than Germany than machinery, than manufacturing!
By the way, we also have to compare welfare with the Nordic countries, we don't want to be the first, but we feel from the bottom of our hearts that we should be the first, not the second or lower, so that many Chinese people will be dissatisfied with China is not as good as other countries, this is the arrogance in our bones.
This kind of thinking is imprinted in our bones, no one has ever told us that China should be the first, but when we grow up, this kind of thinking will naturally appear, and this is a kind of thought engraved in our blood.
Finally, with a sentence from thirty-nine paintings:
"The mountain road I walked was where Xu Xiake once stayed,
The pass I have walked through is the one that the Six Nations once patrolled but did not dare to go forward,
The city tower I stopped to look at was firmly guarded by Yu Qian,
The northwest grassland that I can gallop on now is what Huo Qubing once fought for.
I can still eat the braised pork that Su Shi kept holding back then,
I can still drink the wine between the flowers that Taibai raised a glass to invite the moon,
I can still read the flesh and blood of my predecessors after many catastrophes,
I can also blurt out a phrase after joy and sorrow that they used to describe their love, hate, and sorrow.
The biggest gift left by this land to our descendants should be these two pieces.
One is history,
One is culture,
The former can be learned from the world,
The latter can moisten the heart.
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China will rise, and we will eventually return to the number one in the world.