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My footprints are all over the country Speech (3 minutes or so)

Like a long dream, riding the wind of reform, drifting from that once barren land. Along the way, we have sweated, shed tears, so can not imagine the ultimate realization, do not dare to hope for now already have. Stop, from that poor few years, we are so come ......

Seventies, where the wind blows--

This is a poor but full of hope, this is a simple and simple age. For this era, I am indeed unfamiliar, even parents have a few indifference, just generally know, at that time, people worship the People's Liberation Army, like to wear military coats, clothes full of patches still refused to throw. The house they lived in was made of mud, with a thick layer of thatch on the roof, and there was no TV or telephone in the house, not to mention computers, but only a bed with slanted legs and a big poster saying "Salute to Chairman Mao". At that time, children loved New Year's Eve, the only day they could eat the meat and white bread they longed for, wear the coats they dreamed of, and buy a few penny picture books, which was enough to make them excited for a few days. Though it was a time of poverty, I still yearned for it because the hallmark of the era was rock and roll. Rock is a dull era boiled, burning the dreams of youth, drumming up the passion of youth, the streets and alleys are ringing with Cui Jian's wild voice, echoing the lonely melody of Zhang Chu. People began to pursue ideals, hoping to change. 1978, the party's third plenum of the 11th Central Committee, Deng Xiaoping put forward the reform and opening up as the core of the direction of development, so the reform and opening up of the call in the era of Zhang Chu began its transmission.

The eighties, the continuation of the wind and soaring--

The reforms of the eighties were sensational, and the headlines of the newspaper news were unchanged for a long time: so-and-so leader came to such-and-such base to inspect the work or visit such-and-such a person. The radio is always singing: the spring wind of reform is blowing all over the land, the working people should strive for ......

People are full of yearning and enthusiasm for this change of a vast scale. Not less than the political revolution, in the art world is also popular in the wind of reform, music gradually not in the rock as the dominant position, a variety of pop songs began to rise, their lyrics are melodious, positive emotions, such as Gu Jianfen composed "young friends to meet", inspired the young people north and south of the Yangtze River in the heart of the proud and proud. There are also songs that are passionate and unrestrained, no longer shy to show their feelings: "The Moon Represents My Heart" boldly sings about the sweetness of men and women who love each other. In this exciting era, the winds of reform are marching towards the next place of glory ......

Now, the winds of inheritance and light

Thirty years so instantly crossed, the country's changes y seared into the hearts of everyone, and now we are now the young generation has long been gone full of livestock in the streets, has long been goodbye to the mud thatched single houses, but live in the mud thatched single houses, but live in the mud thatched single houses, but live in the mud thatched single houses, but live in the mud thatched single houses. The young generation has long since disappeared from the streets full of livestock, has long said goodbye to the mud and thatched single room, but live in the forest of high-rise buildings. Long ago, not wearing worn out military coats, but colorful fashion shirts. We have long forgotten the popularity of rock and roll and karaoke. We aspire to freedom, the pursuit of enjoyment, the worship of fashion. 30 years ago, the old China seems to have disappeared in the wind of reform.

But under the dazzling neon lights, there are still many people looking for the shadow of 30 years ago, and looking forward to the shadow of another 30 years from now. The wind is still passing on to the next decade, with fond memories in every footprint. For now, I will withdraw my gaze, for the wind has continued to blow forward ......