A few days ago, I read the text "Golden Fishhook". The text was about the Red Army's long march across the grassland. A cooking squad leader gave three sick patients out of the grassland and gave the only food to the sickness. The story of my own glorious sacrifice. The article's language is simple and touching, leading readers back to that era. I seem to be in the vast grassland and come to the old and respectable old squad leader to feel his noble charm Marlboro Red. When you read, "Look closer, ah! I can't help myself, he is sitting there holding an enamel bowl, chewing grass roots and our leftover fish bones, chewing for a while, then frowning hard." I'm in tears-how hard it is to swallow grass roots and fish bones! How painful it is to swallow it! What kind of spirit does the old squad leader endure the pain that ordinary people can't bear? Those of us who grew up in honeypots cannot understand or imagine Cheap Cigarettes. We usually pick things from the east, the vegetables and fruits don't like it, the noodle dumplings are not rare, and even if the table is filled with big fish and meat, we don't even look at it. Compared with the old squad leader suffering from hunger on the grass, we are really ashamed. On the long journey of lack of food, in the inaccessible vast grassland, the old squad leader tried everything to find food for the three sick ones. Although you are only skinny and thin, and your eyes have been sunk deeply, you have never had a bite of fresh fish and wild vegetable soup��the fish and wild vegetable soup that saved your life! Don't you like it? Don't you want to eat? Why do you never want to take a bite? You gave the delicious ones to your comrades-in-arms, letting you lose weight day by day, ignoring the death threat step by step ... ���� Old monitor! When the instructor entrusted you with the difficult task of bringing sick numbers out of the grass, you accepted without hesitation; when the three sick numbers faced the threat of hunger, you closed your eyes all night and night; when you were fishing hard When you have something, you are happy to prepare fresh fish and wild vegetable soup for your comrades. When you use the fish bones left by your comrades to fill the hunger and are found by Xiaoliang, you tell him not to tell others; when the comrades lose confidence in walking out of the grass At that time Marlboro Gold, you have been encouraging everyone with full emotions; but in the days when you are going out of the grass, you have exhausted all your life, due to excessive weakness and fatigue, and eventually fail to get out of the grass ... What you never forget is still your comrade-in-arms, still the task entrusted by the party, how heartbreaking, how teary! Old monitor! You can do it, drink some fish soup to protect yourself; you can do it, walk out of the grass alone. But you have chosen to give without regrets, you have chosen your ancestors and yourself, you have chosen to bow to death! I'm thinking hard ... Oh, I understand, "The wind and rain invades the harder bones, and the wild vegetables are more hunger-filled". The reason for this is because you are higher than the revolutionary ideals of heaven, because you are infinite to the party Loyalty is because you are highly responsible for your work, and it is because of your infinite love for your comrades in arms! I will follow your glorious footprint and walk forever and forever