The Backbone of China

生如夏花

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The Backbone of China

The sky was overcast. A cold wind was blowing. It threatened to rain at any moment—a gloomy day. We were going to have a meeting with the leaders from our school’s announcement department, and several responsible students from the other broadcasting stations. By the way, for this meeting, I gave up the opportunity to visit the special school with my classmates, for I thought my work should be above all.
Indeed, I might well wish that I had not been there. Without work, only recreation was my all day’s duty. When we had our seats around the big table, the delicacies roused up the leaders’ desire to show their “great” achievements and contributions, facing the head of them. I was astounded that they were not only the professional players but also the experts acquainted with activities about servility.
During the dinner party, it was very interesting program to force the girls to drink wine. Dreaming to be added credits and to be recommended for admission, the young girls scrambled for these wine cups. Hereupon, the teachers’ eyes were fixed on me. As soon as possible, I toasted with them He was a litter furious, but it was none of my business, only by insistence can the privilege be got. Not till cup had followed cup, and the girls’ faces looked like ripe tomatoes, were the leaders, satisfied. After dinner, the most unbelievable thing happened: a drunken girl walked into a fish pool.
It is a truth universally acknowledged that the intelligentsia is the backbone of a country. Like Atlas holding up the sky, they must hold up the spirit of their nations. However, these kinds of forces come to the society one after another.
When the storm of material desires attacks our consciences, when the fog of the luxury blurs people’s innocent eyes, our backbone is bending…
Abandoning dignity, consciences, and even humanity, to claw to the top of power and hedonism, they are a group of exiles wandering on the ignorant wilderness, fill accelerating their speech, they endeavoured to the edge of ruin abyss, sometimes.
“be careful, too dangerous!” I said to our backbone.

曹阳的第三次作文

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