When I first heard that pneumonia was coming, it was the eve of the Spring Festival, and I didn't really care about it at the time, not only me, but also the people around me.

I think there are a lot of people who think the same way as me.

But when I saw the work scene of the medical staff from the Spring Festival Gala, I was directly stunned.

We are reunited with the family, eating the reunion dinner, drinking blessing wine, sitting comfortably on the sofa and watching entertainment, but what about them?

They are "fighting", fighting in the most dangerous places, guarding our safety.

At this time, I realized that the epidemic was not as serious as I thought, but because of them and their fighting on the front line, so I felt relaxed at this time.

But the spread of the virus far faster than we imagined, a tug-of-war began, the Party Central Committee quickly issued instructions, in today's information society, the news is not closed, soon, we know that each section of the road to set up checkpoints, and the severely affected areas are temporarily closed.

Almost as soon as we received the news, we packed up our things and prepared to go back, it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, fortunately the distance from my hometown to the city where I work is not far, about two hours by car.

I think, we are moving very fast, there should be no one on the road, the first day of the new year, the first day of the new year, and it is a big night, who will go out?

Not to mention, someone really went out.

Wearing uniform blue uniforms, white gloves and disposable masks, they were scattered at the entrances and exits of various road sections, checking vehicles, checking personnel, taking body temperatures, and making records......

Everyone is doing the work in hand seriously, in order not to let go of any "suspicion".

This is the first line of defense, tight and solid, on the first day of the Spring Festival, in the middle of the night when everyone has slept peacefully, our police comrades are still sticking to their posts.

"The people's police for the people" is not just a simple slogan.

At this moment, my original panic gradually calmed down, what am I afraid of, the soldiers in white are fighting in the most dangerous places on the front line, these defense soldiers are guarding every corner, so carefully and strictly, what kind of virus can't be overcome?

With them in front of us, why should we be afraid!

They gave up the warmth of reunion with their families just to protect us.

Regardless of their own safety, they resolutely stuck to their posts, and their standing posture was as tall as a pine, holding up a piece of the sky!

They said: "Wearing this uniform on your body is equivalent to shouldering the responsibility on your shoulders, putting the hope and trust of the masses in your heart, moving forward bravely and never retreating from the war!" It's what they've carved into their blood and bones. ”

Go forward bravely and never back down!

The short eight words came out of the mouth, just touching the upper and lower mouths, but it was difficult to really do it, but they did it!

Because of their courage, we have a safe and smooth road.

Because they never retreat from the war, we have our songs and laughter.

However, who still remembers that they are just ordinary people like us under the uniform? Who still remembers that under the uniform, they are also like us, they are sons, fathers, husbands, and blooming flowers?

They are not beaten with iron, they will be tired, and when they are tired, they will want to sleep well, they will be injured, and when they are injured, they will bleed, and they will also hurt, but when we are in pain, tears flow out, and when they are in pain, tears can only be swallowed in the stomach.

They are not made of iron, but they are warriors as tough as steel!

These are the warriors raised in our land, guarding the place where we live, guarding us from the slightest harm.

The night was deeper, the stars twinkled in the sky, the moon hid in the clouds, only a faint haze, the vehicle marched into the community, into the garage, we also entered the house, took a comfortable hot bath, washed away the fatigue of the way.

In this cold winter day, it is so warm to nest under the quilt.

I think many of us should be like me lying at home at this time and enjoying the comfort, but our police soldiers can't enjoy it even for a moment.

They stood guard in the cold streets, scrutinizing vehicles and people entering and leaving, even in the middle of the night. They patrol each neighborhood and ask about the real-time situation of the neighborhood, even when everyone is asleep while they are on patrol.

From my parents' house to my own house, I passed through dozens of intersections on the way, and the most I saw, except for the traffic lights, was our police comrades, who wore masks and the same uniforms, although they were all similar in my eyes, but because of their figures, the panic and fear in my heart gradually disappeared.

When I first heard about the severity of the epidemic, I was afraid that I would be infected, that my family would be affected, and most importantly, that I was afraid of death.

Although life in the world is only a short period of decades, but who doesn't want to live a good life to go through these decades, SARS period, I was still young, I don't understand people's hearts, I grew up, understand people's hearts, but always feel that human nature is selfish, with the development of the country, our lives are getting better and better, science and technology are becoming more and more advanced, the world does not need to go out of the house to understand on the TV network, but you can not empathize with the things you learn through the network and information.

In the past, I saw the People's Liberation Army go to fight floods and seize beaches, and those resolute men carried mountains and rivers with their still immature shoulders, saving the people's property safety to the greatest extent.

I have seen firefighters hanging on ladders and climbing dozens of meters high buildings to fight fires, heavy firefighting suits wrapped in small bodies, seemingly thin but able to burst out of endless strength, when they sweat like rain and collapse due to overexertion, I am moved.

I was moved, but not too touched, because I felt that these were too far away from me, for me, I was just a spectator, I saw only a result, I saw the emotion, of course, I was proud, but it was limited to that.

But this epidemic is different, in addition to being moved, there is also a feeling, it seems that when I see them, I feel very safe, yes, it is a sense of security.

Because of them, I have an extra belief in my heart that nothing is terrible, and nothing cannot be passed.

It seems that because of them, I have become stronger.