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Pay tribute to the hero who fought the epidemic (primary school students pay tribute to the frontline personnel of the epidemic)

Since the outbreak of the epidemic in COVID-19, the medical and health workers in the province have actively responded to the call of the Party and the people, rushed to the battlefield without hesitation, risked their lives, fought day and night, insisted on scientific treatment and careful nursing, raced against time and successfully completed various rescue tasks, which fully reflected the mission of being highly responsible to the Party and the people, the professional ethics of doctors in saving lives, and the responsiveness and responsiveness. In order to comprehensively eulogize the lofty professional spirit of the majority of medical and health workers, such as "saving lives, being willing to contribute, and loving without borders", and to create a social atmosphere in which the whole society respects doctors and attaches great importance to health, the Sichuan Provincial Health and Wellness Committee specially launched the theme poetry exhibition "angels in white-There is Love in the World" for epidemic prevention and control. After careful selection by the editorial board, 273 outstanding works were compiled and published by Chengdu Audio-visual Publishing House. Starting today, turn on the audio, and let's listen to the original anti-epidemic poems.

Peace, my white comrade-in-arms

Author: translated by Chen Ren

Principal: Alan Wan.

The beginning of a new year

People use their hearts

Make a wish on the Spring Festival couplets.

Under the stars, under the snow.

People make wishes silently.

This is a meteoric moment.

But it is the eternal beauty and love of the stars.

In Wuhan, where cherry blossoms are brewing.

You're using that weak body

Pick up the sadness of the city.

You at the moment

Sweat soaked the protective clothing.

Tears blurred the goggles.

My dear white comrade-in-arms

Saint Venn 'an

Here we come

People tortured by the virus

Saint Venn 'an

Here we come

Be ordered in the early hours.

At the call of the CPC Central Committee

26 medical staff in our hospital assembled.

In front of the virus

We don't hesitate.

In terms of health, life is a drag on each other.

Save a life, take pains.

Have a dent in the face

The skin on the hand falls off.

Blue silk that no longer flies

Is telling this story.

The story of fighting the virus

Winter gave way to spring.

Liu zhi ning bi

The breeze caressed my ears.

We are United as one.

Have confidence and overcome the disease.

Come when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom.

Leave when cherry blossoms are in full bloom.

My white comrade-in-arms

Peace, return

Brief introduction of reciter

Wen Jiawei

Member of Chengdu Recitation Artists Association, member of Chengdu Shu Ren Zen Temple Poetry Society. I love reading aloud and hope to convey the beauty of life with my voice!

Write the battlefield with mission and responsibility

Author: Zhang

Principal: Kang Tao.

Gengzi Niandong

COVID-19 was caught off guard.

For a time, the earth shook and the mountains and rivers whimpered.

The sudden virus made the city

The city is full of isolation and sadness.

No one is born brave.

Because of responsibility and mission

They chose to go against the wind.

Take off the red suit and put on the "armor"

Become a respectable and lovely "big white"

Set foot on the battlefield without smoke

They proved to the world with their actions.

Women are weak when they encounter "epidemic"

How many days and nights of struggle

How much sweat and tears struggle

In exchange for this hard-won victory.

They use the most beautiful youth.

Compose the most beautiful music in life

More than thirty days have passed.

Rejoice at the news of going home.

But don't give up, still hold your ground.

Waiting for serious comrades-in-arms

Want to tell them?

I hope we can meet again soon.

Hand in hand with Chun Mu.

Brief introduction of reciter

Kang Tao

He is a member of Shu Ren Yintan Poetry Society in Chengdu and the Wolf Evil Artists Association in Chengdu. I have participated in many poetry recitation competitions and achieved good results.

That is you

Author: Geng Kebin

Principal: Li Wei.

It's like going back in time,

Your bright smile gently occupied my heart,

I just can't remember it at the moment,

Which one of you is that,

Because although spring has come, the gentle sunshine has not come out.

Because although spring has come, the cold night has frozen the dawn;

You left suddenly that day,

You didn't leave a word in your bright smile,

I just can't remember it at the moment,

Which one of you is that,

Maybe spring is late, so you should use your gentleness instead of the gentleness in the morning.

Maybe spring comes late, you should use your persistence to break through the cold rainy night before dawn;

You're there every day,

The heavy pace is a heartache I have never had before.

I just can't remember it at the moment,

Which one of you is that,

Spring is really late. I can only feel tenderness in your bright eyes.

Spring is really late, I can only feel the tranquility of the night from your white figure;

White clothes,

Retrograde,

Go!

I just can't remember it at the moment,

Which one of you is that,

Finally, spring came, and through the window, buds and flowers and birds set each other off.

Finally, spring has come. Outside the window, your running melody and warm smile are refreshing.

Finally, spring has come, and I gaze at the most beautiful you with a dreamy desire for months.

At this moment, I can't remember,

Which one of you is that,

Because I know very well,

I don't need to remember who you are,

Because every one of you is related to the Yellow Crane Tower,

That's you!

The bright smile gently occupies my heart,

Still, forever!

Brief introduction of reciter

Li Wei

Chongqing native, living in Chengdu since 1982. Cultural and artistic lover, member of Shu Ren Yintan Poetry Society. I love reading aloud. I am convinced that the voice from the heart can interpret the poet's feelings, strike a touching heart and enjoy the truth of life with the listener.

sacrifice

welcome

Who sacrificed autopsies and countless spiritual and physical donations.

Author: Geng Kebin

Readers: Li Kang, Zhao Xiaoyun.

Goodbye, I know this life.

irretrievable

I will follow the surging waves of the Han River.

Into the rolling Yangtze river

A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west?

I'll keep this useless skin.

See the first person

Goodbye, you who are healthy so far!

A warm and chaotic world

You can do it, cherish it and respect it!

Humans, take care!

Stop; see you again

I killed myself tonight.

I know I'm a couple, no!

It's countless pairs of skull wrists.

strangle

In an unfathomable nightmare

An incomprehensible shadow.

But now the sun and the moon illuminate a gold and silver terrace.

Snow-white phalanges in the night

One by one, down my throat.

Press into your heart and lock me tightly.

Breathing is getting harder and harder.

I rolled in the black waves.

I know there are countless reinforcements on the shore.

Passionate and loyal

Countless kind arms pull me.

Spare no effort to promote-

Mask, ventilator, negative pressure ward

The best extracorporeal membrane oxygenation

They were all untied from my black tie.

However, dry my tears.

I have been with comrades-in-arms and friends in trouble.

Fight together until the last moment

I will always remember, remember.

Death clings to your tired faces.

That series of deep ligature marks

Remember that you have been here before and after.

I remember your loved ones lying by my bed.

Remember to use a weak whistle.

Blow up a city

But those who left before me remember countless things.

A man in white with an unknown name

Well, don't thank me for my kindness.

I have to go now. /I have to go now.

I spent my whole life.

The last power!

I know I can never go back.

A vivid world

I can't wait for the spring of Gengzi Year.

Spring blossoms.

That black-and-white impermanence with no face and no legs is positive

Wait for me by the side of the road with chains and whips.

When I finished my last words

Hey! Don't cry if you are wronged again in this life.

At this point, I am no longer afraid.

Iron and black shackles

Not afraid of whips, not afraid of this

The cold of early spring

I would rather go with you, doctor!

This soulless coat

I am useless.

Give it to the suffering world.

I am unwilling and sad tonight.

I'm not with death tonight, but with you.

Attract, follow you to the white autopsy room.

Lying safely under the shadowless lamp.

Come on, doctor, relatives.

Use your identification invincible sword

Open my once passionate love-hate chest.

With your sharp eyes

Look at me being attacked by the enemy

A badly trampled heart.

And then under a high-power microscope

Look at those demon armies that attacked the city.

How to get carried away and celebrate each other?

See what I want to say.

Full of suggestions

Use them, use them to make drug primers.

Detonate the bomb. This man is Wu Gou.

Save people from the occupied land!

Give me an excellent return, and I have no regrets in my life.

Come on, I'm lying under the shadowless lamp.

Above, he looks for the green void, below, the yellow spring!

Come on, show me your invincible knife.

Sweep away all evil in the world!

I sincerely recommend Xuanyuan!

Brief introduction of reciter

Li kang

Member of Chengdu Shu Ren Zen Poetry Society and Chengdu Recitation Artists Association.

Zhao Xiaoyun

As a member of Shu Ren Zen Poetry Society in Chengdu, Shu Ren in Chengdu likes reading, singing, traveling, loves life, and is willing to convey beauty by voice.

There is not enough time (to do sth). )

Author: Li Hua

Principal: Kang Jing.

There is no time to say goodbye.

You leave your sleeping child.

And a dimly lit home

Parents' reluctance, husband's concern

Can't stop you from moving forward.

The epidemic hit Jiangcheng, do or die.

You take responsibility.

I would rather write my fate on the water than live up to my youth.

you said

I'm going to save lives, not die. I'm not afraid.

No time to have a good rest.

You wash away the dust and cut off the bun.

Into a war without smoke.

Heavy protective clothing, shirts soaked with sweat.

Disinfecting water makes your hands rough and white.

The mask left a deep impression on the face.

Six hours without food or drink.

Can't breathe freely.

you said

Take off your mask after work and breathe fresh air.

I feel that the whole world belongs to me.

No time to say blessing.

My daughter's birthday has passed.

Promise to reunite at home

Become far away

You write your blessings on your back.

Swear to fight to the end

Comrades came one after another.

You always ask them

Was it chosen or voluntary?

The answer is only four words: volunteers.

You said tearfully

If you know the danger, why come here?

I don't know your first and last name.

I only know that your name is Chuan Jun.

Every busy figure

There is a fiery heart hidden in it.

Blurred eyes under goggles

Better than the brightest star in the sky.

May the epidemic recede and the hero return.

Para Para

Embrace the wind

Brief introduction of reciter

Kang Jing

Member of Chengdu Recitation Artists Association, member of Chengdu Shu Ren Zen Temple Poetry Society. He likes to spread medical workers who praise the beauty of life with songs and chanting.

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