More than 100 years ago, our neighbor Japan, through the Meiji Restoration of road leading onto the bourgeois, than the overall national strength of China. Thus, once the Chinese subsidiary are resource-poor small countries begin coveted Chinese Jiangshan magnificent vast territory and abundant resources, they again and again by force of aggression against China, while our once great country of at this time can only be allowed to bully, because of their weak We simply can not carry out a powerful enemy resistance.
Fortunately, justice will eventually defeat evil. From 1937 to 1945, the Chinese people with a full eight years to give the military aggression of Japanese militarism hard to combat, frenzied Japanese militarism in solidarity the people and the Chinese all over the world anti-fascist front of the people of the country has to the tail and bowed her head. Therefore, we can say that anti-fascist war, win the entire Chinese nation are a major event in the history, it is the Chinese people settle down, proud of the start, but also the Chinese nation "Sick Man of East Asia" signs, re-stand the nation in the world forest beginning.
Unfortunately, such a promising start did not go smoothly. Civil war, the Cultural Revolution, after the war the whole world especially in Asia, much of the country's economic take-off our first opportunity missed, China's development has experienced frustrations. Although our lives today and has international status and Sixty years ago is quite different, but we are not on the true meaning of the "big country", our comprehensive national strength with Japan still has a big gap between. It is for this reason, Japan has always been an arrogant attitude towards China, at the sixtieth anniversary of the victory of the anti-fascist war today, their governments at a correct view of history on the problem is still ambiguous attitude, Prime Minister Junichiro Koizumi's repeated visits to Yasukuni Shrine, Members of Parliament openly deny the Class-A war criminals crimes.
At present, the third technological revolution in full swing, leap in the development of the world economy, increasingly close contact with the world the Chinese are facing the best opportunity for economic development, history tells us that peace and stability in order for us to seize opportunities Zhongxing of the Chinese nation. On the occasion of the sixtieth anniversary of the victory of War of Resistance against Japan, I think of you teachers, colleagues and students, said: war and revenge will not win our respect, unremitting, and this is our victory to celebrate, hold a memorial ceremony for martyrs, and bearing in mind the history of the best way!
母亲的微笑是滋润的春雨,如绚烂的夏花,更似温暖的冬日.风吹皱了岁日的流年,母亲的笑容喧染了时光的痕迹,成为我命途中最美的风景,看天,看雪,看季节深深的暗影,唯有这独特的风景长存天守.
午后的太阳光一点点繁盛,穿射过梧桐树落在阳台上,留下一片花嗒嗒的灰色阴影,像是凌乱的音符跳个不停,投在画板上,呈现出一片光斑.此时我支起了画板,笔尖开始一笔一笔的游走,手臂手腕抬上抬下,有了框架,有了形状,然后细密的阴影覆盖上去,银灰色逐步占据了画纸.于是抬起头,望着母亲,她说"女儿是未来的画家呵!"母亲眯着眼睛微笑,像是春天里最常见的阳光,明亮又不灼人,和煦的在空气里酝酿着.此时才发现,一个微笑,可以成为阳光下最美的风景.
我总喜欢当天空布满繁星的时候,依偎在母亲的身边,给母亲讲述学校的趣闻.有时候觉得自己长成了一个啰嗦的小孩子,母亲都要听烦了,于是就突然不再讲话了,抬起头望着母亲的脸,母亲微笑着,细密的皱纹聚在了眼角,满脸的安静与温和,时光就在这样一个温暖的角度里被切割,切断了心中的那个屏障,切开了母亲对我的爱.此时才发现,在最深的地方也能看到星星,因为那里有最明亮的风景,那就是母亲的微笑.
母亲工作的很辛苦,每天晚上都会不知不觉地躺在沙发上睡着,于是我就蹑手蹑脚的去拿被子为母亲盖上,母亲察觉了便微笑着说"女儿长大了!"我看到母亲的微笑中洋溢着幸福与欣慰.此时才发现,冬季里刻骨的温暖,将是那日后在有形与无形的风雪中穿行的心感到美好与安慰,那是一个微笑的力量,她是一颗冰冷的心,沉浸在布满阳光的风景下,不断的吸取温暖.
每个人身边都有一个天使,如果他/她觉得你太过悲哀,就会化作你身边的某个人,或许是你的朋友,或许是你的父母,或许是一个陌生人,他们带给你快乐,带给你温暖,带给你独特的风景,即使以后的路程布满了风雪,想起那些幸福的回忆,你就可以依然勇敢.我一直相信,停留在我身边的天使是我的母亲,她带着他的微笑来到了我身边,给了我新生,让我在炎炎夏日,感到沁人心脾的凉爽,在寒冷的冬日,感到刻骨铭心的温暖,这是一个微笑的力量,等同于别人看不到的最美的风景.
母亲啊母亲!你就像是一只负重的骆驼,一路走来披星戴月,历经千辛万苦抵达绿洲的时候,却连水都没有喝一口就全给了女儿,女儿看到你满足的微笑,成了大漠黄沙中透明的甘露,成了平原绿洲中独特的风景.
有人喜欢那不辞辛劳的邮递员，有人喜欢那公正严明的交通警察，有人喜欢那为国效力的解放军，有人喜欢那不畏艰苦的农民伯伯……而我喜欢那位不辞辛劳的清洁工。
记得一次，我刚吃完饭就在公园里散步，一切多么美好呀!看!小鸟在枝头上唱着动听的歌曲;小狗在小巷里奔跑，追赶着蝴蝶;蜜蜂也不甘落后，依然默默无闻地辛勤劳动着;微风抚摸着大地，芬芳的花儿，悠悠的云朵，蔚蓝的天空，又迎来一片春天!“采菊东篱下，悠悠见南山。”我边走边赞美着。突然，一阵恶臭打破了我的梦境，像病毒一样钻进我的鼻孔，让我窒息，路人也纷纷捂住口鼻，不由地加快步伐。我皱了皱眉头，叉了叉腰，眼睛蹬得像灯笼似的：“究竟是哪里发出的气味呢?”我走近一看!只见垃圾堆积如山，乌烟瘴气，塑料罐、一次性筷子、饭盒、旧手提包、剩饭剩菜……
它们在享受“太阳浴”的同时，也散发出垃圾的异味，令人防不胜防。这时，一个四十多岁的中年妇女引起了我的注意，只见她身穿一件破旧不堪的上衣，黑色的长裤。戴着被灰尘熏黑的口罩，显然是一名不辞辛劳清洁工。于是，我好奇地躲在一旁，悄悄的看着，观察着……她不假思索的把双手伸进恶臭的垃圾里，熟练地把垃圾分好类，放在一旁，接着，她从草丛中取出一把生锈的铁铲，用它揪出腥黑的泥土，虽然泥土溅到了她的身上，玷污了她的衣裳，但她什么也不管，只是默默无闻的工作，在她心里，也许是一种责任，也许是一种信念，也许是一种劲头，也许是一份希望……站在一旁的我情不自禁地说：“阿姨，为什么你要做这样肮脏的工作呢?看你也不是一个十分贫穷的人呀!”那个中年妇女一边捡起塑料罐头一边回答：“现在的人变得浪费了，用完的东西就随手一扔。如果我做这点小事能让人们醒悟过来，齐心协力保护环境，这点儿脏活儿跟本不算什么——我只想在我有生之年为环保作一份贡献罢了。”我静静地站在那儿，细细地咀嚼着中年妇女的话，似乎明白了什么……
如果说宽阔的马路是用成千上万的石子铺成的，那么她就是那最结实的一颗;如果说动人的音乐是用那优美的旋律谱写的，那么她就是那最美妙的音符;如果说荷花是荷塘的仙子，那么她就是陷身于污泥中默默奉献的莲藕。她不因享受而享受，只因付出而付出。每当我再次遇到那个清洁工的时候，都会不由自主的竖起大拇指：“你真是我的榜样!”
