A 700-word essay on growing up during the epidemic, Part 1 At the beginning of 2020, a sudden epidemic changed our lives.
Our city has pressed the pause button, buses and long-distance buses have been suspended, shops have been closed, and communities have also implemented closed management. We spent an unusual Spring Festival and also experienced the longest winter vacation in history.
When faced with a national crisis, there are always brave men who march forward bravely.
Medical workers stand in the most dangerous places without hesitation.
They stick to the ward day and night and try their best to treat infected patients; they race against time, fight against the virus, and build a healthy defense line with their flesh and blood.
Every time I see pictures of them working, tears well up in my eyes.
Everything that happened in front of me was the best textbook, which made me realize what it means to be responsible, what it means to be fearless in the face of danger, and what it means to work together in the same boat.
Many people are involved in fighting the epidemic, and my father is one of them.
He was sent to Luannan County to participate in large-scale migration and investigation work, and has not been home for more than a month.
He is very busy at work every day and has meetings at night.
I miss my dad so much. I really hope the epidemic will end soon and he can come back safely as soon as possible!
Before the epidemic, my father would watch me memorize English and practice writing when he had time at night. He told me, "Talent is the edge of a knife, hard work is the whetstone. When you want to study well, you must study well." My father deeply remembers my teachings.
in my heart.
Dad, don't worry, I will be self-disciplined without your supervision. I have grown up and I have to be responsible for myself!
Dad is not at home, so mom is responsible for all the big and small things at home.
Mom is usually very busy.
In addition to cooking, cleaning the room, and supervising my studies every day, she also tutors the students in the class online.
When I have time, I help my mother do whatever I can.
I made a study plan for myself.
I attend online classes on time at eight o'clock every morning, and complete the assignments assigned by the teacher with high quality and quantity.
I read extracurricular books every day to continuously enrich my knowledge reserves; I insist on practicing piano, and even those who are crazy about art will have good skills; I insist on exercising every day to keep myself in good health.
I want to make myself stronger, and wait until one day in the future, like Grandpa Zhong Nanshan, to contribute to the construction of our great motherland!
Let disaster witness the footsteps of our firm growth, and let misfortune become the bridge to happiness.
As long as we work hard and move forward, we can meet the best version of ourselves!
come on!
A 700-word essay on growing up during the epidemic, Part 2. The long-awaited Spring Festival has arrived, but instead of the lively scene I expected, an uninvited guest - the new coronavirus - came.
Because of its arrival, we experienced a different Spring Festival, brought pain to many families, and brought many changes to our study and life.
But in the process of fighting the new coronavirus, I have grown a lot.
During this epidemic, I got to know a famous figure - Zhong Nanshan, and many other rebels!
Although they don't know me, it doesn't affect my admiration for them at all.
In the face of the menacing new coronavirus, the 84-year-old Zhong Nanshan did not flinch and led his team straight to the epicenter of the epidemic--Wuhan!
This group of angels in white used all the knowledge they learned and all their love to defeat the new coronavirus.
Through the efforts and dedication of these retrogressors, our country has taken the first step to victory in the fight against the epidemic at an astonishing speed, creating China’s speed one after another!
By getting to know this group of lovely and respectable rebels, I truly understood why I study.
I used to think that studying was just to avoid being beaten, so that I could express myself and gain face.
Now I finally understand the power of knowledge. Reading is not only to have a good future for myself, but also to use my skills to do my best and make some contribution to the country and the world in the future.
I hope that when I encounter difficulties in the future, I will not wait for others to help me, but use the knowledge I have learned in my life to help more people and be a guardian.
During the epidemic, we cannot go to school normally and can only study at home, but my parents still have to go to work.
They go out to work early every day, come back in a hurry at noon to cook for me, and immediately return to work after cleaning up.
At the end of the day, they looked very tired and had to come to check my homework.
Looking at the tired faces and tired figures of my parents, I decided to learn to do some things within my ability to reduce the burden on my parents.
To this end, I learned to cook by myself, learned to cook two bowls of delicious noodles when my mother was exhausted from get off work, learned to wash dishes, and learned to wash clothes.
When I eat the food I cooked and wear the clothes I washed, I am not only happy that I can take care of myself and lighten the burden on my parents, but I also feel the joy and happiness that labor brings!
Through this epidemic, I have felt the fragility of life and the brevity of time, realized the importance of family ties, and cherished the time with my family even more.
In the past, I always felt that my parents were very nagging and would say the same thing many times. I thought that my grandparents, grandparents and I were not from the same world at all, and I didn’t take their care and love for me seriously.