**Marshal passed away in Beijing Ritan Hospital. When his wife Zhang Qian was sorting out the relics, she found a handwritten letter from *** that was placed under the pillow.
Thinking of ** always had an unfulfilled wish before her death, Zhang Qian thought that if she wanted to help **'s wish be successfully realized, she must follow the instructions of this letter.
And at the memorial service, the sudden arrival of the change of mind shocked the entire political circle, why did ***, who has never attended the memorial service, attend?
*The memorial service is scheduled to be held in Babaoshan, a suburb of Beijing.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, several cars were parked in front of the auditorium of the Babaoshan Martyrs Cemetery.
Among them, the car located in the main car is unusual, with a black cabin and an elongated body, which makes it look imposing, and it is very eye-catching among the cars because of its extremely high specifications.
After a while, a tall figure got out of the car, and when I looked closely, I saw that he was wearing a wide trench coat wrapped in a pair of pajamas and trousers that he would only wear when he was ready to rest.
It seems to be in a hurry, and looking at its facial expression, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the white lips under the tall and erect nose bridge are tightly pursed, revealing a trace of solemnity and solemnity, and his hands are behind his back, and there are many people behind him, and the one who comes is ***
Originally, according to the instructions of **, the size of the memorial service was limited to 500 people and the Politburo Committee could not participate.
However, more than an hour before the start of the memorial service, the national leader *** suddenly decided to attend, and the organization action was very fast, so that the originally deserted auditorium was crowded in an instant.
At that time, the then Prime Minister, Vice President of the People's Republic of China, Song Qingling, Vice Chairman of the Military Commission, and his wife Kang Keqing, Deng Yingchao and many other leaders have arrived.
There was even a foreign leader, Prince Sihanouk, who came to mourn as a deep old friend.
**When I walked into the front hall of the auditorium, I met a group of people led by *** who came to greet him, and after a brief greeting, Zhang Qian came with the children.
About not seeing him for a long time or being too unexpected, Zhang Qian walked quickly to ***'s side and took *** to the seat with both hands, first saying hello with tears in her eyes, lest her condition be aggravated by braving the cold to attend the memorial service.
Later, I heard Zhang Qian choke up and talk about her thoughts and concerns about *** before her death, and she did not mention the problems and sufferings she had suffered in recent years during the conversation.
But when he saw the haggard Zhang Qian, his heart was very heavy, and his eyes became distant, as if he had seen the ** of the past at this moment.
He was a sturdy man, and his speech was often full of vigor and humor, and it was hard to imagine that his body was so dragged down by the disease.
Until the end of the memory, the corners of his eyes were also wet, and he could only speak softly: ".Comrade is a good person, a good comrade, you are sad, we are equally sad. You and your children should remember to take care of themselves.
Then he said to everyone, ".** It has made great contributions to the friendship between China and the people of the world, and has contributed to the Chinese revolution and the world revolution.
These words are like a stone that stirs up a thousand waves, and the ripples echo in the ears of everyone present, and they also spread to every corner of China like a microphone.
Hearing such an affirmation of ***, Zhang Qian instantly understood the deep meaning of ***'s arrival, so that the living could be comforted and the dead could rest in peace.
She tried her best to suppress the mood that burst out for a moment, and continued to talk with a smile gracefully, but there was finally a trace of emotion and blood on her face.
Approaching three o'clock in the afternoon, the memorial service was about to begin, and everyone moved to the hall of the auditorium, where more than 1,000 people gathered in the venue, with wreaths lined on both sides, and a few praises were given.
A few people who were with *** stopped and went, talking about who sent this and which one wrote it, and got frequent nods from ***.
Because of the arrival of ***, the memorial service reached the highest standard, and it was presided over by Li Desheng and gave a eulogy.
The eulogy is a comment on the merits and demerits before and after death, and everyone has already known it in their hearts, and they don't feel a little sour, and a few numbers define a person's life.
Those who read it lost their words several times, and those who listened wept several times. Standing at the forefront of the ranks, with his eyes raised, his jaws bowed, and bowed, a great leader will express his pity and respect for his poets and love!
After the memorial service, ** stood for a long time and was obviously physically exhausted, but he still shook hands with Zhang Qian and said goodbye, and told the children to study hard, and finally helped them into the car with the help of the guards.
Zhang Qian watched the train leave, and was moved, recalling the handwritten reply letter found in the process of sorting out the relics, and suddenly had an idea about how to fulfill her husband's last wish, and to follow the instructions of ***.
What instructions are in the letter? What is your last wish?
Many years ago, *** wrote a handwritten reply, but it has been collected under the pillow and read repeatedly, as a treasure, Zhang Qian understands that this letter is of great significance to **.
Because although he is a general, he has always been keen on poetry, and he is a generation of Confucian generals, combined with the content of this letter, it is not surprising that he can be so treasured by **.
* After returning from a tour of the Six Nations, he wrote a five-character poem "A Trip to the Six Nations".
After the poetry was flourishing, ** was anxious to share, and thought of the "poetry friend" who also had a love of poetry with him, so he took it to share his work with ***, and at the same time asked for his comments and corrections.
This reply letter is ***'s suggestion to ** sent a few poems, in order to better convey their ideas and inspiration**, I also specially selected one and revised it in form.
Many of them have used the techniques of comparison and rejuvenation, and the pattern has really improved a lot. Zhu Xi said in the "Collected Poems" that "the one who compares with the other thing compares this thing" and "the one who is prosperous prefaces other things to cause the words that are sung."
It can be seen that the appropriate use in the text not only adds more vividness and vividness, but also has far-reaching meanings.
In addition, *** also raised a problem in the letter, that is, to pay attention to the flat rhyme of the poems, **modestly said that he was not in-depth in this regard, and then recommended two experts for it: five-word poems to find Dong Biwu, seven-word poems to find ***
If you can get *** affirmation, ** you must be right to find them. The letter also recommended several ancient poets, whose poetry appreciation can be helpful in the use of rhythm, including Li He, Li Bai and other figures.
In the chatter, it can be seen that the two meet friends with poetry and have similar interests.
This reply letter can be treasured by ** for many years, which shows that he agrees with and is deeply inspired by ***'s comments and corrections, and he also refers to it diligently in his future poetry creation, and has achieved a generation of marshal poets.
Because he was influenced by the new trend of thought of the May Fourth Movement in his youth, from the initial pursuit of new cultural works to his firm belief in the revolutionary road and then to his life of struggle, he always had a passion for poetry and regarded poetry creation as his own spirit.
*The first time I met *** was in my youth, and in the course of work, ** gradually became a loyal supporter of ***.
One has a literary and martial arts strategy, the other pretends to be the people's livelihood, and the poems and songs of the "leader poet" and "marshal poet" ** have been singing and harmonizing for many years, and their content is full of the pride and ambition of daring to be the first and the fighting spirit of not fearing death, which can be described as earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods.
Different from the works of other literati and writers in ancient and modern times, this is the lyrical aspiration of the great revolutionaries of the Chinese revolutionary cause in the process of struggle, and it should also become a true portrayal of the glorious years in their life journey.
And Zhang Qian also knew that ** had been thinking about sorting out the poems, but under the busy work, she had to put it off again and again, and she hadn't really started until she left.
Recalling the words of ** on the hospital bed at that time, Zhang Qian's heart was sour and her eyes were red.
He said that there are still things that impress him, and he will record them when his condition improves, and he said that he has a plan for ...... sorting out workBut after all, he couldn't resist the illness and fell like a mountain, and he died soon after.
Zhang Qian saw this reply, remembered her husband's regrets, and decided to help him fulfill this wish. But God is always a fool, things are not going well, what kind of difficulties did Zhang Qian encounter? Did your husband's last wish be fulfilled in the end?
Since the ** memorial service, Zhang Qian's body has been disappearing day by day, often coughing up blood, and she has to be admitted to the hospital.
But when she was hospitalized, she didn't forget to take away the thick poems that she had taken with her, and all kinds of poems were stacked on the small table at the head of the bed.
There are small articles cut out of newspapers, printed pamphlets, first-hand copied paper, and **poems copied by Zhang Qian herself, which are very messy because most of them have not been organized.
Zhang Qian understands that this sorting work will not be easy, on the one hand, in this special period, all literary and artistic works are in a state of banning, and it is very difficult for her to organize and publish a collection of poems.
On the other hand, due to her illness, she was worried that she would not be able to do it enough, but she never thought about it hastily, and only hoped that she could complete it as soon as possible before her death.
Out of consideration, I also wrote a letter and sent it to ***, indicating that I had this intention. **'s wish became Zhang Qian's wish at this time, **'s regret, Zhang Qian came to fulfill.
Previously, Zhang Qian had talked about sorting out the poems during the hospitalization, and felt that it was more organized according to the order of the year and month, so they decided to use the theme of chronology.
This also became the first step in Zhang Qian's sorting work, arranging hundreds of poems one by one in chronological order, relatively simply because the poems were signed and dated, but some of them still did not know the year and month.
Zhang Qian could only ask for help from Zhao Puchu, who had a very good relationship with **, at that time Zhao Puchu was also facing the double dilemma of life and politics, but he agreed to Zhang Qian's request and worked tirelessly to help Zhang Qian complete the tidying up.
On this day, Zhang Qian looked through the poems in the ward every day, the pages of the paper were rustling, and the low cough was uncontrollable, she wanted to move the stiff cervical spine, but when she raised her eyes, she saw *** walking towards her, and the director and director of the hospital followed closely.
Zhang Qian realized for a moment, knowing that this time it might be difficult, curled up the paper in his hand, and then put it on the table.
The corners of his mouth were raised to ***,Humor asked, "Can't you catch that little thing?" * looked straight into Zhang Qian's eyes and replied: "Catch it, if you catch it, you can deploy it until it is eliminated." ”
The brisk dialogue back and forth could not shake away the haze caused by the word "lung cancer" on the consultation report, but everyone could only accept it.
Zhang Qian underwent surgery**, just a few days after getting off the operating table, Zhang Qian asked her child to read the manuscript to herself, the weakness of the body could not stop the firm will, she was racing against the disease, and if she wanted to win, she had to race against time.
* During the period, the doctor reminded her to pay attention to rest, but Zhang Qian just smiled and waved her hand to continue to look through it, initially rummaging through the march mileage records left by **.
Compare the locations one by one on the map, consult a large number of years and wars to determine the time of writing. When he recovered from the operation and had the energy to work, he often visited the local area to ask about the relevant situation of the old revolutionaries.
The next step is the selection and revision of the content of the poem, which not only requires Zhang Qian to understand the writing style of **, but also tests Zhang Qian's own knowledge and talent.
Thanks to Zhang Qian's daily communication of poems with **, Zhang Qian's poetic background is very good, but she needs to further learn the words and sentences, allusions and realism related to the content of the poems.
There are more and more ancient historical books such as "Zizhi Tongjian" and "Twenty-four History" on her work, as well as modern works such as "The Complete Works of Lu Xun" and "Moruo Anthology".
A lot of busy time made Zhang Qian forget the torture of illness, but the excessive burden made the disease back, and the ** poems always made Zhang Qian unconsciously fall into memories.
Joy or sorrow always leads to the persuasion of the people around you to think less, and carefully recuperate to get better quickly, butZhang Qian said:
"When you see me crying, you think I'm sad and miserable, but I feel that I am communicating with Comrade ** in a unique way, and I am doing a kind of useful learning, which can allow me to find spiritual comfort from it. ”
After Zhang Qian's round-the-clock sorting and help from many aspects, the manuscript of the "** Poetry Anthology" at the end of the year was finally completed.
Zhang Qian's condition deteriorated, and her complexion was exhausted in just a few months, but she still did not let go, and insisted on completing the final version in the hospital, and the binding of "* Poetry Anthology" was completed, and Zhang Qian also left in Yangchun March.
Zhang Qian followed the poem step by step through the life of **, this is not Zhang Qian's way of expressing romance.
* He is a great fighter in the cause of the Chinese revolution and has made outstanding contributions to the country and the people. **Attending the memorial service with illness**, affirming that he is a good comrade, this is not only out of cherishing the revolutionary friendship, but also from the memory of the heart.
* He has a penchant for poetry all his life, and his poems are not only realistic portrayals of his life's journey, but also symbolize the banner of communist resistance in turbulent times.
In accordance with the instructions of ***, Zhang Qian worked hard to select and refine the ** poetry collection during her serious illness.
While making up for her regrets, it is also a testimony of her true feelings for ** over the yearsStrengthen the physical relics of the sick and strive to divide the yin for another year. Recall Jun's daily affairs, and it will overflow.
Two years later, Zhang Qian followed ** and left, but the collection of poems that has been handed down has become the best way for people to commemorate history and remember the martyrs.