Materials about the blackboard commemorating revolutionary martyrs?

Recalling the story of the martyrs and touching the red scarf on the chest, we should remember the legacy of the revolutionary ancestors, cherish the memory of the revolutionary martyrs, love the motherland, love the people and study hard. The following is what I arranged for you, hoping to help you.

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War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression's classic famous sentences

1*** Every time we go to Tomb-Sweeping Day, everyone should pay homage to their loved ones, but we should also pay tribute to the revolutionary martyrs who gave their precious lives for the new China. Although their lives have disappeared, they have created a better life for us today with their own blood. We will always miss them.

Countless revolutionary martyrs such as Dong Cunrui, Huang Jiguang and Liu Hulan exchanged their lives and blood for our beautiful life today. On the occasion of the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day, let us remember them and pay homage to these revolutionary martyrs. Their spirit will spur us to study harder!

3*** Five thousand years of Chinese civilization, revolutionary martyrs wrote a great life with blood. Their spirit deserves our praise and praise, and their life deserves our study. We should learn from their spirit of building the motherland, inherit their deeds and show young people in our new era!

Ideals must be realized by people. This requires not only heart and courage, but also knowledge.

Since ancient times, no one has died in life.

6*** Power cannot defeat its spirit, and Li Lu cannot move its heart.

7*** ideals make honest people often suffer misfortune; Ideals keep the unfortunate people alive. Ordinary people are great because they have ideals; The ideal is "a man with capital letters".

8*** Pay tribute to the martyrs! You are the pride and symbol of the Chinese nation. We spread our wings with dreams, fly with yearning, strive to be civilized students and build a civilized campus.

9*** is in Tomb-Sweeping Day once again, another day to remember the martyrs, but we should not only remember the martyrs in Qingming, but also remember the martyrs in peacetime. Pay tribute to the revolutionary hero!

10*** Pay tribute to the martyrs! In order to let us live a happy life, you are willing to sacrifice your precious lives in exchange. On the occasion of the annual Tomb-Sweeping Day, let us remember them and pay homage to these revolutionary martyrs. Their spirit will inspire us to study harder.

11* * beheading doesn't matter, as long as the doctrine is true. Kill Xia and others.

12*** Since the beginning of human society, no society can be compared with the capitalist society. No ideal can be compared with the higher and greater ideal of capitalism.

Red classic story: chicken hair letter

Hai Wa is fourteen years old, a child of Longmen Village.

One evening, Hai Wa stood guard under a small tree in the mountains, with a sheep whip around his waist and a red tassel gun in his hand.

At this time, a man climbed up from the path on the sunny slope. He shouted from a distance, "Hai Wa! Hai Wa! " Hai Wa recognized his father's voice and said hello. Dad took a letter out of his pocket and said to Hai Wa, "Go to Sanwangzhuang immediately and give it to Zhang Lianchang at the headquarters." Hai Wa took the letter, saw three chicken feathers in the corner of it, and knew it was urgent. Hai Wa, with a good letter in his hand, was driving the sheep around the cliff when he suddenly saw the "information tree" on the top of the Western Mountain fall down. Shit! There must be a devil on the other side of the mountain. Hai Wa thought, this path can't be taken, so take the main road. Looking back, however, a group of grain-grabbing devils came outside Oyamaguchi.

The devil is getting closer. Hai Wa is in a hurry. Where is the chicken hair letter hidden? He looked at the chubby sheep's tail, and his heart moved. He grabbed the old sheep holding the lead in front, twisted the long hair at the root of its tail into two fine wool ropes, folded the chicken hair letter and tied it under the tail. Hai Wa is not afraid of anything. He whipped the whip and rushed at the devil. "Stop!" The devil let out a cry and raised his gun with a clash, aiming at Hai Wa's little head. A crooked black dog in a black military uniform came running, grabbed Hai Wa by the neck and pulled him to a demon with a moustache. Hai Wa is not afraid at all. He deliberately cocked his head, opened his mouth wide, and looked at the moustache stupidly for a while. As soon as the moustache said "search", the crooked-mouthed black dog immediately began to touch the patch to dig a hole, and searched Hai Wa and even two prostitutes, but found nothing. The moustache just wanted to go into the mountains to grab food early, so he shouted at Hai Wa, "* * *! ***! "

Hai Wa ran back. He gathered the sheep together and shook his whip hard, hoping to fly. Unexpectedly, crooked black dog caught up with him again. He forced Hai Wa with a gun and asked Hai Wa to drive the sheep back to the mountains. He also squinted and smiled and said, "The imperial army hasn't eaten yet! These sheep are enough for us to eat several meals! " Hai Wa had no choice but to follow. At sunset, the Japanese troops came to a small mountain villa, slaughtered some sheep and cooked some mutton on the threshing floor. Hai Wa forgot to care about his sheep. He quietly reached under the big tail of the old sheep and touched it. The chicken hair letter is still hanging! He shouted to himself, "You are still here!"

When the devils were full, they touched their stomachs one by one and went into the house to sleep. The crooked black dog told Hai Wa to drive the sheep into the sheepfold, then grabbed Hai Wa by the neck and pulled Hai Wa into the house. The devil and the black dog slept on the hay with guns and squeezed Hai Wa in. Hai Wa can't sleep. He thought, "The devil will slaughter the sheep tomorrow. If he can't leave tonight, the chicken hair letter will be finished. " He kept blaming himself: "Hai Wa, Hai Wa, what's wrong with you? You can't even send a chicken hair letter! ..... "Suddenly I heard the sentry outside shout," Which one? " Someone replied, "Feed the animals!" The sentry stopped talking. After a while, there was a crow in the distance.

The chicken crowed twice. Hai Wa can't lie still. He sat up and saw the sentry at the door dozing off. He stood up quietly, stood on tiptoe, gently pushed the crooked black dog's arm, jumped over the moustache, flashed to the door, gently crossed the sentry's thigh and slipped into the road near the village. "Which one?" The sentry at the end of the street roared. "Feed the animals!" Hai Wa answered in an adult voice. The sentry ignored him. Hai Wa walked into the sheepfold, grabbed the old sheep, untied the chicken hair letter under its tail, put it in his pocket, spread his legs and ran, and ran up the mountain ridge behind Zhuang in one breath.

At dawn, Hai Wa ran to the mountain pass and heard someone shouting in front. He looked up, and there was a devil with a small white flag on the other side of the ridge, swinging back and forth towards Hai Wa. Hai Wa took off his white coat and rocked back and forth like a devil. Unexpectedly, it really got by. Hai Wa climbed over the mountain pass and ran to the top of the mountain in one breath. There is Sanwangzhuang ahead. Hai Wa was very happy. He sat on the hill and put his hand into his pocket. He felt trembling all over. Where's the chicken hair letter? There is nothing in the pocket, just take off your small coat and look for it. There is nothing. I searched all the cracks in the surrounding rocks, but I still couldn't find them. Hai Wa ran back at once and looked for it on the way here. He ran up the hill in one breath and climbed to the side of the Yamaguchi, where Ji Maoxin just shook his coat and lay there well. Hai Wa was so happy that he put the letter in his pocket and wanted to run back. Suddenly someone shouted behind him, and the crooked black dog caught up with him. He grabbed Hai Wa, hit the butt several times in a row, and told Hai Wa to go back and lead the way for the devils.

The moustache waved a foreign knife, and the devil and the black dog set off again. Hai Wa caught the sheep in the middle, climbed the mountain and came to Sanwangzhuang. Hai Wa saw the "information tree" at the foot of the mountain. Needless to say, Zhang Lianchang's team already knew that the devils were coming. The devil knows nothing. They are in the ditch, smoking and eating mutton. Enough rest, a group of black dogs go first, trying to walk up the cape from the middle road. Suddenly there was a bang on the hillside, a column of black smoke came out, and the black dog stepped on the mine. The moustache left those black dogs. He pointed to the path and said to Hai Wa, "You lead the way, and the imperial army is behind. Do you understand? "

Hai Wa is far ahead of the Japanese. There are two roads in the forest, a path and a narrow path. He drove the sheep to the narrow path. The crooked black dog shouted at the bottom, "Wrong way!" Hai Wa opened his voice and said, "That's right! I was passing by. Go! " The narrow path is steeper and steeper, and it is more and more difficult to walk. The devil stops and goes, falling far behind. The moustache roared, "Slow down!" Hai Wa pretended not to hear and ran forward step by step. The devil shouted, "Stop! Shoot if you don't stop! " Hai Wa didn't listen to him, dumped a whip and ran like hell. The Japanese really shot. Hai Wa flies with the sheep, but he can't run any longer. He threw himself into the grass and let go of his voice and shouted, "The devil is coming up! Fight! Hurry up! "

Suddenly there was a gunshot from the cape, followed by another. Hai Wa heard it. It's one of our own. His legs regained consciousness, and he stood up and threw himself on the cape. Suddenly he opened his arms, screamed "Ouch" and fainted in the haystack. A guerrilla came running and picked up Hai Wa.

When Hai Wa opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Lianchang squatting beside him. He quickly said, "New ....." His wound hurt badly. Said and fainted, Hai Wa woke up again, has been lying on the warm kang, covered with a soft blanket. The sun shone through the window and on the kang. Zhang Lianchang asked Hai Wa with a smile, "Are you better? Does it still hurt? " Hai Wa doesn't care about pain. He asked Zhang Lianchang, "Where is this?" Zhang Lianchang burst out laughing. He touched Hai Wa's head and said, "Have you forgotten? Didn't you send a chicken feather letter yesterday? This is the message your father asked you to send. According to information, our team destroyed the Japanese turrets. Thanks to you, little hero! "

Hai Wa just remembered to send a chicken feather letter. He blushed and quickly asked, "Did you hand in the gun?" Zhang Lianchang said: "I paid a big bundle, all of which are brand-new shiny 38 fast guns!" " Hai Wa said happily, "Then give me one!"

Hai Wa was praised as Little Eight Road, little hero!