Time flies, and it is a few years in a flash.

Sometimes, people have to learn to be patient. Life is short, but it's still life after all. Life is too hasty, often with a flick of a finger, people grow old from young to old. Some people are worried about the vicissitudes of life, and some people are worried about the turbulent years.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon of October 16, 1964, under the unified leadership of the Central Committee of Zhong Gong, through the joint efforts of a large number of scientific and technological personnel, cadres and workers, a huge mushroom cloud exploded in the sky over Lop Nur, which was the signal of the success of China's first independent research and development. This marks a crucial step forward in our national defense, becoming the fifth nuclear-armed country after the United States, the Soviet Union, the United Kingdom, and France.

Fengtian because he read late. He was in elementary school at the age of eight, and he was seventeen years old. Because the education at that time was five years of primary school and four years of junior high school, he was still in the fourth year of junior high school at the "Li Family School".

After the news of the mushroom cloud bao zha over Lop Nur reached the Li family's school, the teachers who taught Fengtian had to excitedly nag everyone for several lessons. Because there were fewer teachers at that time, a teacher had to hand in many subjects, such as mathematics, Chinese and even physical education.

Principal Li was the same, he was excited to come to Mukden's class.

The study committee shouted, "Go to class!" ”

Everyone stood up and shouted, "Hello teacher! ”

Principal Li said excitedly: "Students! Do you know what happened in our northwest China recently? ”

"Know! yuandanbao zha! ”

"We don't have to be afraid of beauty in the future!"

"China is awesome!"

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Such words kept coming out of the mouths of the students, and the students were also very excited, because the great motherland gave them an idealistic color again.

Principal Li turned around and wrote a few big words on the blackboard: "Long live the ideal!" When he wrote the last point of the exclamation point, Principal Li nodded vigorously. It seems that all the humiliation and anger that I have suffered in my heart have been concentrated into one point.

"Horn~" The chalk broke.

Some of the surrounding classmates squinted their eyes and looked at the words in front of them, and some of them were still looking left and right. People are still babbling in their mouths:

"Reason~Want~Million~Age~!"

"Ideal~Long live!"

"Long live the ideal!"

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When Principal Li turned around, the students were silent.

"Students, do you know what we Chinese used to be called by foreigners?"

The students below were silent.

"The sick man of East Asia!" As he spoke, Principal Li raised his arm to make gestures, gesturing in line with his own intonation.

"In the past, some Chinese walked on the streets of foreign countries with Chinese written on them, 'Chinese and dogs are not allowed to enter!' What a atmosphere! Shame on you! Shame on you! With that, he stepped off the podium and walked into the aisle of his classmates' desks. His expression was solemn, as if he had all kinds of emotions, ready to go. Slowly, as he walked, he said the poem in a low tone:

"In the cold autumn of independence, the Xiangjiang River goes north, and the orange island is headed. Look at the mountains red all over, the forests are dyed; The river is clear and transparent, and hundreds of boats compete for the stream. The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete freely. Confused, ask the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs? Bring hundreds of couples to travel, reminiscing about the past eventful years. Just a young classmate, in his prime; The scholar was angry and scolded Fang Xuan. Pointing to the country, inspiring words, the dung was ten thousand households. Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the stream, the waves curb the flying boat? ”

After saying the song "Orange Island Head", all the students in the class were rendered by Principal Li's emotions. They all applauded and said in unison, "Good! ”

After finishing the poem, Principal Li put his hand behind his back. He began to preach again: "Life is like a play, and drama is like life!" Generous and griefful, the instrument is magnificent! In ancient times, there was a bully Farewell My Concubine, heroism. Today, there are tens of thousands of heroes in Lop Nur, waves! Magnificent! The green dragon is on the moon, and the turtle is down to the South Sea. Great! It's great! We want to shout long live the ideal! ”

After speaking, he continued to walk his steady pace and said: "Not only the country needs ideals, but people also need ideals!" We must believe in the existence of idealism, and people can only struggle with ideals! Go for it! Some people are alive, but they are dead. Some people are dead, but he lives forever! Some people live greatly, and some people live humblely. ”

He slowly walked back to the podium and continued, "Ideal! It will change us from dead to alive. It is the great resurrection! The greatest salvation is all! Life is short, and it takes a snap of a finger. People only live once, how can you be willing to let your short life be ugly, only to fall down again. Even if it falls, it should be as gorgeous as the sunset. ”

After listening to this, the students were all moved. Some people's eyes even shed tears, it is really the baptism of the soul, it is another exchange of souls, touching the heart, so thorough.

"Man! Life does not bring it, death does not bring it. When a person lives a lifetime, he must always leave something. Maybe it's a name, maybe it's a thing. Man is inherently dead, or lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai. Thousands of hammers were carved out of the deep mountains, and the fire burned as if it were idle. Don't be afraid of broken bones, you have to leave your innocence in the world. There can be a few sorrows in life, just like a river flowing eastward. ”

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It's been a long, long time. The teacher can't finish the lecture, and the students can't get tired of listening. Life is like a journey, you can never see what is in front of you, but you can enjoy the scenery flying by you alone, and enjoy the scenery that relaxes your soul along the way.

After listening to Principal Li's words, Fengtian felt that his heart suddenly opened up. Yes, life is so short, how to spend your life. Fate always needs twists and turns, but not all people can face it bravely.

Fengtian went home, because the subjects that were going to leave homework today all told the story of what happened on Lop Nur. So he didn't leave any homework today, but he picked up a pencil and wrote an article in his notebook based on today's experience. The article is called "Long Live the Ideal", and one of the passages reads:

Yesterday, yuandanbao zha. Today, our hearts bao zha. The aftermath of Bao Zha shook so strongly, like the waves of the sea. We are about to reach the age of adulthood, and we can achieve the ideal age. But in such a beautiful youth, I myself lived without ideals, which really made me feel humble.

But today I have a dream, I want to be a teacher. I want to be like Principal Li with a soul, able to teach people to bacon and forge souls!

I want ideals, I want light, I want a better world. Life is like a wall after wall, and sometimes I even feel like I am at a loss, so I want to be ideal, I want to learn, and I want to keep pursuing. I want to be brave and bold and yearn for the light of the sun, and I will continue to walk towards the light. Baidu takes a look at the latest chapter of "Men's World Masterpiece Literature" to read for free for the first time.