Looking through the magnificent 100-year history of the Communist Party of China, I have been repeatedly impressed by the firm ideals and beliefs of the Chinese Communists, moved by the lofty mission of countless people with lofty ideals, and shocked by the heroic and tenacious fighting scenes of the People's Army. Infected by the heroic spirit of going forward and sacrificing one's life.

For the revolutionary cause, for the liberation of the people, for the new regime, and for the protection of the country, countless predecessors and martyrs went forward one after another, persevered, went through fire and water, and sacrificed heroically. Batch after batch of moving heroic models have emerged on the land of China, composing one after another heroic hymns, forming one after another inspiring great spirit, giving us rich nourishment.

Looking back, we must never forget those revolutionary predecessors and revolutionary martyrs who threw their heads, shed their blood, gave up their families, and were determined to inherit the red gene, continue the red blood, and absorb the strength to forge ahead. Among the countless revolutionary martyrs, the most unbearable to look back, but unforgettable, are those dolls. They are warm-blooded and brave. They rooted the revolutionary ideal in their hearts and penetrated into their souls. They resolutely and resolutely joined the revolution and rushed to the battlefield. Where there is revolution, there is sacrifice; where there is war, there is sacrifice. But what is heartbreaking is that his (her) life is too hasty, dedicating the most beautiful years to the revolution and war. When they left, many people were not yet adults.

covers up and thinks about people, sadness comes from it, thoughts tumble back and forth between yesterday and today, shuttling back and forth between history and reality.

Ouyang Lian of Changsha, Hunan, was nurtured by revolutionary ideas from an early age and actively participated in the revolution. 16 years old joined the communist party of China, 1931 was arrested by the reactionary military police, faced torture and regarded death as death. 2 7 died bravely in Longhua prison, only 17 years old. If he does not sacrifice, from the perspective of his revolutionary family background and his own intelligence, he should grow into a senior general or a senior administrative official, and he is determined to command thousands of troops to devote himself to the construction of socialism with Chinese characteristics.

Guo Liang of Daye, Hubei, went to Wuchang with his father to study in 1929 and took part in the revolution. 1938 When he returned to Daye to carry out anti-Japanese propaganda, he was arrested by reactionary armed forces. Faced with severe torture, he would rather die than surrender. He was only 17 when he was killed. I vaguely felt that she had short hair, a pure face, and was thin and capable. If she is still alive, she is exactly the same age as the Chinese Communist Party.

Wu Jianguo of Wangcheng, Hunan, joined the army in 1979 1 . In the battle of self-defense counterattack against Vietnam and 612 highland, he successively killed three enemies. When he was shot and seriously injured in eight places, he tightly hugged an enemy officer and rolled off the cliff together to die with the enemy, only 17 years old. If he had kept his life, he would now be in his twenight, and his children and grandchildren would be happy around his knees.

We often say that there are infinite possibilities in life, but these dolls, when they were 17 , their lives came to an end and there was no possibility any more. Mountains and rivers mourn for it, the motherland grieves for it, the people grieve for it, and the comrades-in-arms grieve for it!

In the contemporary era, 17 should be a high school student, full of vigor and vitality, full of youth on his face. Although the study pressure is great, it is extremely warm and happy. Some people pity and others hurt. But in the revolutionary war years, I didn't have enough food and clothing, and I was still worried. Maybe I would never come back when I went out one day. The shadow of youth remained in the memory of my parents forever, buried under the tombstone, hung on the wall, printed in historical materials, and left in the praise. The same youth, in different youth years, ignited the amazing fire of youth, wrote different songs of youth, and left an indelible mark of youth.

These dolls are unfortunate and lucky. There are also many people of the same age, for the sake of revolutionary ideals, some froze to death in the snow-capped mountains, some fell into the mud, some fell off the cliff, some fell into the torrent, and some were turned into ashes by gunfire, all quietly melted into the dust and scattered in all directions of the motherland. Many people have no names, no ashes, no images, disappeared without a trace. Turning over the dusty historical fragments, as long as you stay for a while, there will always be many young and bright eyes in your mind. I hope these eyes can survive in the depths of memory as the years change.

pulls back to the historical lens, passes through the smoke of gunpowder, and shines on the prosperity of this world. There are always some tumbling rivers and seas, mixed flavors and mixed feelings. I hope we can always look back to the road, remember where we started, why we started, where we went, and where we will go. I hope we can cherish the stability of this world, the quiet of the years, keep the prosperity, and forge ahead.

So many dolls have suffered from childhood, worked hard for the revolutionary ideal, walked forward with heavy burdens, shed blood and sacrifice, the Communist Party of China should not forget, the Republic should not forget, and the people should not forget!

Brave dolls, we will always miss you!

(Daye Peak Party Branch Shi Fu)