On the electronic screen, we have seen all kinds of “heroes”.

In the martial arts novels written by Jin yong, there is the chivalrous, loyal and filial warrior Guo jing.

In the boundless marvel universe, there are iron man, spider-man and other avengers members.

In the magical world of fantasy, there is harry potter fighting against the forces of evil.

Some of them have super powers, some of them can do kung fu. In our lives, no one has superpowers, and few have learned kung fu, but there are many “heroes”.

When it comes to “heroes in life,” I’m sure many people will name the police, firefighters, doctors, people’s liberation army, etc. That’s right, while we’re lying on our couches watching TV, it’s the police out there catching criminals, it’s the firefighters who help put out fires to save lives, it’s the doctors and nurses who fight death overnight to cure the sick, it’s the people’s liberation army that keeps the country safe at the border.

My memory as a child is blurred, but there is one thing I remember very clearly. When I was in primary school, my aunt, a nurse, received news that a mine in Shanxi Province had collapsed, killing countless workers. She decided to go to the mine for emergency rescue. Grandma said to me: “aunt to rescue is very dangerous, because at any time may have to face the mine collapse, and the environment is very bad, all the doctors and nurses to save people are heroes. Yes, they don’t have enviable superpowers, and the public can’t remember each of their names, but when danger comes, they still choose to stand in front of danger to protect those behind them.

In addition to my family, I met another “hero”, the father of my good friend Sybil, a traffic policeman. During the worst of the outbreak and the most rapid spread of the virus in China, he would check the body temperatures of passers-by and passengers in the streets every day. He and other traffic police officers have built a virus defense line for our city, risking infection.

Everyday heroes don’t fight monsters, and they’re not as well known as their on-screen superheroes, but they have courage, responsibility, and deserve everyone’s respect.

In the summer when I was fourteen years old, I signed up for the Qinhuangdao summer camp. This is the first time for me to travel alone from my parents. It was the most unrestrained trip I had ever taken and the beginning of my independent life.
My father signed me up for the summer camp alone, hoping to take this opportunity to exercise my independence. However, on the first day of the trip, I met three classmates at the gate of the travel agency, so we walked together, and added some highlights to each other’s summer vacation.

The first day，we arrived at Qinhuangdao by train, and our guide introduced the legend of Qinhuangdao to us. It is said that in 215 b.c., the first emperor of Qin once paid homage to the sea in Qinhuangdao. Known as “the place where the first emperor of Qin sought the gods to enter the sea”, the scenic spot contains many ancient buildings, gardens and sculptures, as well as parts of the warring states period customs, the court of the emperor seeking the gods, the temple of the gods and the amusement park.

We also went to visit the “first pass under heaven” – Shanhaiguan. Shanhaiguan is one of the northeast passes of the Ming Great Wall. It is named Shanhaiguan because it is beside the mountains and the sea. It has four main gates and a variety of defense buildings. Here, we climbed the Ming plain of the Great Wall, from which we had a wide view. The Great Wall is not only an important defense building against foreign enemies, but also presents the wisdom of the ancient people to the future generations.

After visiting Shanhaiguan, we took a bus back to the homestay to rest under the guide. But as soon as I got on the bus, I found that my phone had been stolen. With the help of my guide and classmates, I recalled being hit on the wall, and I assumed that was when the phone was stolen. We went to the local police station and called the police, caught the thief through surveillance and recovered the phone.

The next day, we went to the playground. We went on roller coasters, bumper cars, carousels and other rides. While waiting in line for marshmallows, a foreigner asked us which way the roller coaster was going. To our excitement, we started to learn English from the first grade of primary school, but there were no opportunities for us to communicate in English except in English class, let alone meet blond foreigners, so we showed them the way enthusiastically. After playing the exciting game, we went to the beach to rest, the wind blew the waves to the shore, the sound of the waves sounded very comfortable, our tired bodies also began to relax slowly.

Although there were some setbacks on this trip, I learned to be independent and get along better with my companions. More importantly, I gained courage and happiness.

Sybil is my best friend. Her Chinese name is Song Yiying. When we were six years old, we met and became each other’s best friends because of a pencil-box with a Disney princess pattern.
Sybil is a very gentle, sensible and considerate person. When I am in a dilemma, she knows my difficulty and always wakes the dreamer with a word. She knows how to deal with interpersonal relationship, and also understands the adults’ hesitation. In many cases, Sybil helps us to resolve the conflicts between my father and me. I am very grateful to her.
Sybil likes watching Korean dramas and following stars. Her favorite star is Oh Se Hun from EXO. She also likes to watch South Korean variety shows , such as Great Escape, the new journey to the west. Korean dramas have also influenced her future. Descendants of the sun is the first Korean drama she watched. War doctor kang mu yeon is her life mentor. She studied medicine after watching the TV series, and Sybil aims to become a doctor who can heal the wounded and rescue the dying, a brave and tough person with the ability to protect others. In addition, Sybil also likes Lee Soo-keun and hopes that she can be as interesting as li and bring joy to her family and friends.

Another good friend of mine is May. Her Chinese name is Mei Xinge. Unlike Sybil, May is a cautious girl. In the face of interpersonal relations, she always worries about her feelings more than her own, and is afraid that she may make her classmates unhappy accidentally.
When I first got to know May in primary school, she was so daring that she had already cycled to school by herself while other students were picked up by their parents. But after May saw “Train to Busan”, her daring self disappeared, and she began to fear the empty stations and streets, not even sleeping alone at the age of 20.
In my eyes, May is a talented girl.She can play guitar, dance, taekwondo and code with a computer. The timid May can’t handle interpersonal relationships perfectly, but her comic book skills are very good. She will add the emotion that she can’t express in her life to the cartoon characters, such as her grievance when she fights with her parents, the love that she can’t express because of her shyness when she understands her parents’ devotion to her, the desire to make up after quarreling with her best friend, and the boy’s confession.
When May and I are together, we always look at each other for no apparent reason and then laugh uncontrollably. Maybe this is what it looks like to be with good friends, casual but happy.

My father’s name is TAO YE, 44 years old. He’s only about five feet six inches tall, and a round beer belly would make him look squat. Like me, he wore a pair of nearsighted glasses, supposedly caused by his love of reading novels at school.
Dad likes to eat baked sweet potato and seafood, like to play mahjong, like to drink beer. Sometimes he would come home late because of his playfulness, and he would be lectured by my mother for it. Because of his love for novels and jin yong’s martial arts, my father sometimes compares himself to a hero of all rivers and rivers. He likes to fight for justice and help the weak. He also likes to tell us the novels he has read.
My grandmother told me that my father was a very naughty child when he was young. At that time the place where my father lived was beautiful. There were loach in the river, bees in the flower field, crows and scarecrows in the field, and frogs in the grass. When he was young, he went out to play with his friends, and saw a hornet’s nest on the cypress tree, so they were bold enough to use a branch to beat down the hornet’s nest, as a result, they were stung by hornets. When my father was a child, he liked to watch Beijing Opera. Whenever he heard that there was going to be a Beijing Opera, there must be his shadow in the audience when the program began. For this reason, he got lost three times.
My father is only 1.6 meters tall, but in my eyes he is the pillar of our family, is for our family shelter from the wind and rain. My father is a man of few words, he always leaves the best things to the family, we communicate very little, but I can still feel his love for me and he missed me when I left home for school.

My mother’s name is Ling and she is 38 years old. She is about the same height as my dad. She is full and has short hair, which makes her look young and energetic.
My mother is a very fashionable person, she likes casual dress and vintage dress. When she goes out in casual clothes, everyone will doubt that she is my sister; when she is wearing vintage clothes from the 80s, her temperament can be perfectly set off, just like Deshan in “Please answer 1988” , I also understand why Dad fell down under her “pomegranate skirt”.
Mom is a full-time housewife. Apart from the shopping and tea parties that women like, her biggest hobby is researching food. Whether it’s pizza, hamburger, french fries, or donkey rolls, buns, buns, moms can do everything. The reason why grandma always teases me about fat is my mother is good at cooking, that’s right!
My mother is not my biological mother, she is my adoptive mother. When I was three years old, my biological mother left me and my father for various reasons. When I was eight years old, I met my current mother. She’s not the “vicious stepmother” shown on TV, she treats me as well as her biological daughter. She taught me how to do housework, comb my hair, and be a kind and opinionated person. I love my mom very much. Only with my mother did I have a complete and happy home.

My sister’s name is Zi Xuan and she is nine years old. She is very slim and looks like a small model. Everyone said that she and I were carved in a mold, please see the photos. My sister likes dancing, playing the piano, and Rubik’s Cube. My mother made her a talented woman.
My sister is very naughty. She knows that she should study hard, but she always deliberately pissed off my mother during the epidemic. For example, mother asks her to recite text. She always makes a noise and says that she will not recite. In this case, mother will be very angry. When the younger sister wants to watch the cartoon, she will go to hippie with a smile and please her mother, and she will memorize the text, which is very fluent. At this time, everyone would cry and laugh. My sister was crying all the time, and no one knew when she would memorize the text.

I am Alisa. My Chinese name is TAO YUXIN. I was born in 1999 in a small county in ShanXi, China. Although this city is not as prosperous as Beijing and Shanghai, it is a good place for those who like to relax and live. When I was a child, I liked to climb a tree and eat fruit with my brother next door. We would also go to the river to catch loach and lie on the rice field to look at the sky. What I like most is the starry sky in my hometown. As long as I look up every night, I can see the twinkling stars in the sky, which can only be seen occasionally in the bustling city.

My personality can be said to be introverted, can also be said to be optimistic. When I stay with my good friends, my friends always say that I am their happy nut. As long as I am around, I can make them happy even when they are in trouble and I always have a way to help them get through it, I have a lot of ideas.

However, in terms of study, my teammates sometimes once said that I was very strict. I have been aware of this problem, and I know clearly that I will not relax until we achieve the best results we can. This is not a bad thing, we should try our best to do whatever we do, but sometimes I will control my temper to be friendly.

When I am in a public place, I become very introverted. In China, such characteristics are described as “social phobia”. When a person suffering from social phobia is faced with strangers, he will become afraid to speak, and even afraid of calls from strange Numbers.I am a serious sufferer of social phobia. For example, on my friend’s birthday, the restaurant would play happy birthday songs for her, and she would receive all the customers’ blessings, but when it was my birthday, I was afraid to do that. When I had my hair cut in the barber shop, I was afraid to communicate with the barber, and when I was young, I was even afraid to communicate with the teacher. Now that I’m trying to overcome this fear, maybe communicating with strangers isn’t such a scary thing after all. Only when you open your heart can you feel the friendliness and warmth of the world, right?

I have many hobbies, such as playing guzheng which is a traditional Chinese musical instrument, watching animation, reading comics, drawing, playing skateboard, reading science fiction and science fiction movies and so on. What I want to focus on here is a strange hobby of mine, which is sleeping. Most people dream only occasionally while they sleep, but I dream every night while I sleep. Sometimes I dream about playing in the fields in my childhood, sometimes I dream about my favorite stars, sometimes I dream about traveling with my family and friends, sometimes I dream about being chased by bad guys, sometimes I dream about magic, sometimes I even dream that I become a white fox, or ride on a dragon to travel the world. As the saying goes, “if one reads more, he will experience a different life.” For me, all kinds of dreams are the life I experience. Although the dream is false, my experience in the dream is very real, I am also keen to record these adventures, these are my precious memories.
This is me, a unique, quirky girl.

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