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"After watching Zhao Ze's short film "Walking to School", I suddenly felt a little ashamed. Yes, I am really ashamed. As a child from the mountains, I have done too little for my hometown. Over the years,

Bearing all the praise made me forget that I walked barefoot on the long ropes to study on the other side of the mountain.

Or maybe I don’t want to recall that now that I am capable, I have never paid attention to or supported those children. Now that I think about it, many people praise me, worship me, and praise me. In fact, after all, I am a

A person who forgets his roots.

It can be said that for hundreds of students in the four counties of Nanyun, 'walking to school' has always been an unattainable dream - they have always relied on a nylon rope and a homemade

Pulley, slide on the 200-meter steel cable across the Nujiang River that rushes day and night, and go to the school opposite to start a day of study.

Many people say that this is a lie and that there are no such poor people. I just want to say that people like me came here at that time. Maybe some people say that your era is no longer there now. I just want to say

, you can just search the news and you will know whether it is true or false.

Here, we have to admire Zhao Ze's photography skills. "Walking to School" focuses on rendering people's optimism and positive attitude towards life in difficult living conditions, as well as poor children's desire for knowledge and yearning for the future.

There is no gimmick of tragedy or suffering. "Walking to School" uses plain and true stories, touching emotions and exquisite pictures. This is what I have always wanted to do. In fact, suffering never means anything. We just need to overcome the suffering.

That’s it.

Well, I also hope that Zhao Ze, if he really wants to do charity in this area, I will personally donate two million and try my best to build all the bridges and build a few hope primary schools so that the children can

Walk to school.”

This is the official statement of Yu Guang Studio. If someone else had directly made such a WeChat statement, many people would either abuse it or directly accuse it of hype.

However, for an old man like Yu Guang, although he is active in the entertainment industry now, he has never had any bad negative news, does not make any hype, does not do any shows, and is just an artist who acts steadily. Who the hell is saying this?

Is it fake?

Although Yu Guang does not play WeChat, the release of this by his studio can be said to be promoting Zhao Ze from another side. Some celebrities, who were already planning to repost it, couldn't wait to repost it.

"Those who support Zhao Ze, support Yu Lao, and do charity should not receive such unreasonable criticism."

"That's right, I really can't understand why, even though Zhao Ze is obviously doing charity, he has received such strong criticism."

"I hope everyone can treat it rationally instead of following others' opinions. In addition, I hope more people can do charity."

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Suddenly, countless artists began to repost it one after another, and at this time, a person named "Fourth Year (Class Four) Class Teacher" posted several posts in succession on their class's long WeChat account.

Wang Yizhen (Class 4): What they need is not just a pair of shoes

Shoes, such a necessity of life, are available in every household. Slippers, leather shoes, leather boots, cloth shoes, sports shoes... all kinds of shoes are colorful and attractive in the shop windows. We go according to our own preferences.

Buy; buy in respective sizes; buy according to whether the weather is warm or cold.

However, the group of children by the Nu River in Nanyun had almost no impression of what their shoes looked like. They wore a pair of white slippers all day long, even in the cold winter. The teachers from the city didn't even look at them. Renxin: As an adult, I wear a scarf, a sweater, and leather boots; how can a child under ten years old walk in slippers?

When the first pair of shoes was handed to Wawa, he couldn't put it down, like a diamond, priceless. But in our opinion, it was just a small commodity on the stall, and as for the price, it was "a piece of cake" , a matter of a few seconds: take the bag, pay, pick up the shoes, and leave. But for them, this seems to be an unattainable luxury. When the camera focuses on the female teacher’s leather boots and the children** I was shocked when I saw my little feet!

How persistent they are when they live next to the Nu River. In order to study, they risk their lives every day by ziplining across the river to go to the dilapidated school on the other side of the river. And the so-called schooling is just reading Tang poetry and learning simple things. It's just mathematics, not standardized at all. When they get home from school, they have to do piles of housework and bear a burden that they shouldn't bear at their age. The mother is even more tired and miserable, and has no time to care about her children's study and life. .

God, how ironic life is! On one side, we in big cities can get almost everything we want, so much so that when it comes to birthdays, we don’t know what gifts we want because we have them all; but on the other side, there are For the children on the banks of the Nu River, even the most ordinary things in our daily lives require gambling with their lives.

Everyone’s destiny is different. So, we get our own destiny as soon as we are born: children with no worries about food and clothing in a big city. Compared with their lives, our lives are really indescribably good: It’s cold. , there will be heating; if you want to go to a movie, you can sit in a private car and arrive at the theater in a few minutes.

Since we already have it, why not cherish it?

Luo Yaoyu (Class 4): Highlights unearthed

"Walking to School" is a movie that describes how poor children living in Nujiang, Nanyun, China, sacrifice their lives in order to go to school. Since a city teacher joined the story, the lives of these poor children have taken a turn for the worse, with constant sorrow and joy. Crossover. On the way home from school, the heroine got distracted while protecting the shoes that the teacher bought for her younger brother on the zip line. She accidentally fell into the rough Nu River and was unfortunately killed. There was a large splash of water, which smelled like blood. taste.

When I was watching, there were two places that left a deep impression on me. One was that I thought the younger brother was very cute; the other was that when my mother found out that her younger brother Wawa was preparing to zipline across the river, she shouted: "You You are not allowed to go to school, and you are not allowed to zipline. If you want to zipline, I will jump off the zipline first!"

After reading it, I found that the previous reviews on the Internet and newspapers were unreliable and were nonsense. I think a short story can actually reveal many bright spots in people.

First of all, the first point is also the central idea: cherish what you have. Look at the living atmosphere and conditions of the children in Nujiang, and then compare it with what we see and around us. The two are in sharp contrast. But they, in order to go to school , at the risk of life and safety. We played with the "smiling but hidden knife" zip line, walked for a long time, and finally arrived at school out of breath. But we are well-fed, have no worries about food, drink and clothing, and are free and at ease all day long. On the contrary, we are very tired of studying (such as I).

Another thing is mutual help between people. When she learned that the children had no shoes to wear, the female teacher from the city mobilized her friends to support her students. Although the rain boots were not as warm as woolen shoes, they felt very comfortable and comfortable to touch.

There is also a warm current. This spirit of mutual help is worthy of praise.

Also, we must not forget the faint light of maternal love. "Love" is a relatively sour word. It sleeps in trivial things. Once there is a fuse, love will burst out like an explosion.

It is invisible and cannot be touched, but it can be felt...

My mother cried while watching the movie, but I didn't cry too much. But I was thinking that under the teardrops, the beauty of humanity would be more clear.

Zhou Qianmin (Class 4): Love and contentment

In the past, I always felt dissatisfied. I always wanted this and that, always wanted to not have to do homework, always wanted to not have to go to school... But since today, since watching the movie "Walking to School" today, I am content.

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Two siblings live in the mountains of Nujiang, Yunnan. The road on the mountain side is very steep, it can be said that there is no road at all, and my sister has to walk this "road" to go to school every day. I am lucky, I can walk on a flat road

On the way, you can also go to school by car.

Because the mountain road is very far, my sister slides the rope across the Nu River every day to go to school on the other side of the river. However, this is an extremely dangerous thing, because if you are not careful, the rope may break and someone will die. I am lucky, I don’t have to go to school every day.

Risking your life, it's very safe. You don't need to slide on a rope. There is a bridge to cross the river. You don't need to walk too much. You can just take a car.

My younger brother has been very smart since he was a child, but his mother did not allow him to go to school because it was too dangerous to zipline across the river. My mother once almost fell off. My mother loved her son very much, but my younger brother wanted to go to school, so she secretly ziplined across the river by herself.

I went to my sister's school and eavesdropped on the teacher's lecture. Compared with them, I was even more lucky. I didn't have to worry about my mother not letting me go to school. I could sit in the classroom and listen to the teacher's lecture openly without eavesdropping.

The weather is cold, and the children are all barefoot and wearing slippers. I am lucky, the weather is cold, I have socks, cotton shoes, and the care and care of my family.

I am content, I am lucky and happy, I no longer look at what I don’t have, I only look at what I have, everything I have is already very precious. Compared with them, I have too much

Much, I am happier than them...

Although they don’t have as much as we do, they are still cared for. A trainee teacher from a big city came to my sister’s school. She saw how poor the children here were. She and her friends donated money, materials, and

The children in this mountainous area brought warm socks and beautiful new shoes. The teacher loved the children here and tried her best to help them. She saw that her sister wanted to buy a pair of shoes for her brother, but she didn't have enough money, so she helped her sister buy them.

Come down.

But tragedy also happened. When my sister was ziplining, she saw that the newly bought shoes in her bag were about to fall off, so she reached out to grab them, but unexpectedly the rope broke and she fell into the river. She never climbed out of the river again.

This incident was a big blow to my mother and younger brother. No matter what the teachers and the children's fathers tried to persuade, my mother refused to let my younger brother go to school. My younger brother also changed from lively and cheerful to silent, staring blankly at the sender all day long.

A windmill for my sister...

The teacher was afraid that the child would become bored, so he took the initiative to teach the younger brother, but the younger brother was not as passionate as before. Later, the teacher asked the younger brother to draw a picture for her, and the younger brother took her to the place where her older sister and he often played.

On that pillar, the younger brother's dream was painted - there is a bridge, there is a bridge on the Nu River, and the younger brother and his sister happily walk on the bridge to go to school...

Six months later, a bridge was actually built across the Nu River. The younger brother seemed to see his sister again and went to school hand in hand with her...

After the movie ended, I thought of that piece of music again, and my heart trembled, and the corners of my eyes were wet with tears. I saw the innocent and honest eyes of the sister and brother again, and I remembered their names. My sister’s name is Naxiang, and my brother’s name is Wa. baby.

On the way home, I gradually fell into deep thought, why are some people in the same country so rich, while others are so poor?!

However, no matter what the reason is, we must let every child go to school without risking his or her life, and let every child know that someone will always love them...

Love is in the world, love has no boundaries.

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Even Zhao Ze did not expect that the shock caused by the dozens of long posts on the 'Teacher of the Fourth Class' WeChat account would be so huge. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, The novel is better and updated faster!