-a student's parents said this.
"This book should be recommended by national leaders for all children to read. It is the most touching book I have ever read! "
-a student's parents said this.
"I am proud to have a disabled sister like you!"
-Zhang Haidi called Guo Hui to congratulate his birthday.
"Facing Guo Hui, I think most of our able-bodied talents are disabled and mentally retarded ..."
-A famous entrepreneur sighed after seeing Guo Hui. Today, I saw the girl who "rocked to Peking University in a wheelchair" and felt awe, but also felt a little ashamed.
Although it is not the first time to see such an inspirational story, I suddenly feel this way.
I don't know if I haven't been able to find the north recently, which makes me feel this way.
Why do you sometimes worry about this, that, and that it takes a lot of time to work hard? It's not cost-effective, but for many people in trouble, it's never too late to start working hard.
Suddenly I feel that sometimes my thoughts and worries are ridiculous. Do you care too much about the result?
What makes us like wandering around worrying about wasting time and energy and unwilling to start doing it bit by bit, even if the investment cost or profit recovery time will be a little long?
Those spiritual role models, their valuable will and mentality, are really worthy of our careful experience. They are all singing loudly: dear friends, even if you don't know where you are going, don't waste your youth and never stop learning! -Notes on "Going to Peking University in a Wheelchair"
After reading the inspirational book "Rocking to Peking University in a Wheelchair" by the famous reportage writer Li Chunlei, another young inspirational figure came into my sight. The image of Guo Hui in the book is clearly visible in front of my eyes, and gradually becomes rich and great. ? Guo Hui became a paraplegic in the fifth grade because of an accidental fall and repeated misdiagnosis by doctors. Her parents borrowed money to take her around major hospitals, but hope always flashed by like a meteor, hitting the poor family again and again. Someone advised her parents that "this girl is not a reincarnation of a pest, so just send her to the countryside. Out of sight, out of mind, life and death depend on heaven", but Guo Hui's parents were thinking at this moment: We are willing to serve our daughter, who will let us bring her into this world? ? Parents' love is really selfless, and many parents are writing such an answer with the same action! At a young age, he was hit by a crazy retrograde red-flag car on the sidewalk and became paraplegic. My parents, who spent the year in the flower armor, have been guarding the fire of my life day and night, just like the tribesmen who used to guard the fire. Tragedy often happens without any warning, and it only suffers when it spreads. It's heartbreaking not only for the rest of her life, but also for her relatives and friends and good people who care about her. ? Guo Hui, a native of Handan, is only a stone's throw from Xingtai where I live. Reading her deeds is like reviewing the bitter experience of relatives, and sometimes it is like having a nightmare. Guo Hui's parents are trying their best to support this broken home, and taking care of their daughter has become the work and life of husband and wife. But at first, like me, Guo Hui Jr. couldn't accept this cruel reality. From then on, he can only lie upright in bed, like a zombie. "Loneliness is like a wild vine growing quietly in a graveyard. The longer and denser. " ? In this case, a female Chinese medicine practitioner told her that such a desperate mentality is not conducive to treating diseases. To build confidence, it is better to study and find a spiritual pillar. How easy is it for her to study? You must hold the textbook in both hands to keep up with the difficulties and diseases. Guo Hui, who was able to pick up the textbook again, became uncontrollable and eventually entered Peking University, which was envied by healthy people. "A disabled person who has never graduated from primary school has become a doctoral student at Peking University by himself, which is unprecedented in the century-old history of this prestigious school. Guo Hui has created miracles for the world unconsciously. " ? Miracle! This is really a miracle! I am as impressed as everyone else, even more excited. Severely disabled people can also do extraordinary things. The key is how to think and how to do it. ? It is true that Guo Hui's efforts behind this "miracle" are beyond people's imagination. Who can have such tenacity, lying flat in bed with textbooks for 8 years, and completing the courses from primary school to high school by himself? Who can endure all kinds of paraplegia and complications, complete the college entrance examination and get a master's degree? Who can keep high morale and learn English, Japanese and French at the same time? After careful calculation, you get your master's degree from 199 1, which is1/year! Is Guo Hui a learning machine? Natural memory is superior? No, "she is just more dedicated, persistent and devoted than others." She took pains to read books, do exercises, look up dictionaries, make sentences, and keep a diary with the words she learned. During her study, she forgot that she was a patient who was paralyzed in bed. On this way of learning, she is a "stubborn little turtle", crawling day and night. Maybe she didn't expect to enter Peking University, which is the temple of her soul. ? When I carefully smashed the words and figures in the book, I felt that Guo Hui's efforts would eventually pay off, and it was so natural and logical to become a doctoral student at Peking University. Today, Guo Hui is studying English literary translation in Peking University. In order to further explore, he is still learning Latin and ancient Greek. Her wish is to become an ambassador for cultural exchanges between China and the West. ? A sentence written by Mr. Li Chunlei in the book is deeply imprinted in my mind: "Doing one thing requires concentration, which is the greatest strength and the nuclear energy factory for people." Close the book and think it over. This must be the secret of the success of Guo Hui and many successful people. Just a few days ago, Ren Shan read a book: Going to Peking University in a Wheelchair.
A mountain man who has always believed that it is a little girl's patent for a man to have tears, but he would rather bleed than cry, but he couldn't help but burst into tears. . .
The protagonist of this reportage is a girl from Hebei named Guo Hui. When I was in primary school, I had to have a high amputation because of misdiagnosis, and I lost consciousness below the chest. It is such a girl who has never graduated from primary school, and even survival is the biggest problem. With amazing unimaginable will and perseverance, she completed the courses of primary and secondary schools and universities through self-study. After graduating from Shandong University with a master's degree, she was admitted to the most famous Peking University in China to study for a doctorate, becoming the first disabled woman doctor in the history of Peking University.
She is known as the second Zhang Haidi, and her deeds are used as inspirational teaching materials for young people. . .
Ren Shan really feels lucky for her: only in Peking University can the stairs in the corridor be changed into ramps; Only Professor Shen Hong can be admitted absolutely on the basis of grades and knowledge, without any human feelings or back doors.
What is particularly admirable is that she is proficient in four foreign languages and has participated in many national academic conferences. Her master's thesis is considered by the old professor to be the best one she has ever seen in her teaching career. Among them, when she took the doctoral exam, she only reviewed for three months, and even eliminated the master tutor of a university in Beijing.
Therefore, Ren Shan excitedly recommended this book to her daughter.
When her daughter finished reading it in one breath, she was equally sad and deeply moved. Studying is obviously harder and more angry than before.
Today, I read a news: Guo Hui, who is about to graduate, has an ideal career as a teacher. However, no school is willing to accept her. The reason is simple: she didn't graduate from the National Education University, and she is disabled. She is still in a wheelchair and can't stand and give lectures! Shanren doesn't know how the famous Hawking applied for the job, nor what preferential support policies the British government has for such talents, but at least, the domestic reasons are always disgusting in form: you value diplomas, she didn't graduate from the National Education University, but you don't recognize the doctoral diploma of Peking University. What logic is this? And the content is even more unbearable: can't you be a teacher if you can't stand up and lecture? Which law or system in China has this provision? However, there are many laws and systems to protect the legitimate rights and interests of the disabled, and there are also special organizations for the disabled. . .
Although Ren Shan firmly believes that Guo Hui will find a job one day, he hopes that it will not be under the intervention or care of the relevant departments, not related to business operation or speculation, or when people are desperate. . .
Today, it is meaningless to complain about others; You don't blame others. Who are you blaming?
Well, the wheelchair is the only one to blame. All this is caused by wheelchairs. . . Text/saber-toothed tiger
In recent days, I read the book "Going to Peking University in a Wheelchair". Some stories and spirits of the protagonist in the book deeply touched me and inspired me. First of all, people should face setbacks bravely. There is a saying in the book that "frustration is the best university". It is true that there can be no rainbow without experiencing wind and rain. As long as you have a positive attitude, you can overcome setbacks. The protagonist in the book is a disabled sister named Guo Hui. With tenacious perseverance, she was not only admitted to Peking University, but also became a useful person to society. Compared with her, I remember that I often have small shortcomings. After being criticized by my parents and teachers, I feel sad and lacking. I often refuse to correct, but insist more. I changed my mind after reading this book. Failure is the mother of success. The road of life cannot be smooth sailing, there are always some bumps. If I can't even accept this setback, how can I integrate into society in the future? So I must correct it. The second is to do everything well. Only through our own efforts can we find the key to success. Even in the darkness and despair, Guo Hui did not give up his efforts and finally succeeded. God gave each of us a treasure. Only by using diligence as a tool can we dig out the treasure of life. People often say that I am smart, but I don't work hard enough. We must redouble our efforts in the future to open the treasure of life and be a useful person to society. The third is to believe in yourself. Others may not believe you, but they must believe in themselves and think that they are the best, so that they will not lose themselves in difficulties. When Guo Hui was admitted to Peking University, she saw some graduate students taking the exam with her, but Peking University could only admit one. Guo Hui felt depressed and regretful. However, under the persuasion of her parents, she rallied and finally became a student of Peking University. I often lack self-confidence when I encounter difficulties. My parents advised me many times, but I still couldn't change it. After reading this book, I know that self-confidence is the most powerful weapon to overcome difficulties, so I must meet any difficulties with confidence in the future. Guo Hui, a paraplegic disabled person, was finally admitted to Peking University in a wheelchair through his own efforts. Her tenacious struggle with fate will always inspire me to study hard and face all kinds of setbacks in life, making me a real strong person! -Reading Guo Hui-Going to Peking University in a wheelchair
Guo Hui, a Shandong girl, is four years older than me. When she was 1 1 years old, she was paralyzed for life because of misdiagnosis in the hospital, and only her head and arms could move. It is such a poor outcast, but with the great love of his parents and perseverance of never giving up, he has successively obtained the diploma of self-taught junior college, undergraduate course and master's degree in English from Shandong University, and is now studying for a doctorate in Peking University.
As Beethoven said, I want to hold my own destiny.
She, without complaining about the injustice of fate, has come to this day step by step with her own strength and indomitable will.
Perhaps most of us will say, what else does a person like her study? Which unit will want her, who will marry her, and where is her value? Just spend the rest of your life like this. What are you studying? Do you want to be the contemporary Zhang Haidi or the sea of China?
Karen Keller?
Friend, you are wrong, all wet!
Even after she got her doctorate, no one wanted her and no one married her. However, her experience and persistence have made great contributions to our society and each of us.
Perseverance, perseverance that never gives up, never gives in to fate, and holds it tightly by the throat. She is a strong person standing at the forefront! A strong man of an era!
She will touch all of us and will not give in to adversity or fate!
After reading this article, I can't help but think of what Taiwan Province writer Giddens Ko wrote in a novel:
Because heroes are fearless
Even if time is running out.
Heroes can go against the sky.
Even if darkness covers the earth
Everything is hopeless.
Everyone is in awe.
It's too late, the hero is ready.
Ready to lead those who can only
Someone who is strongly led.
Run counter to history.
Guo Hui, she is a hero of the times.
Guo Hui is so, who else, once frustrated, will blame others and pity themselves: God, God, how can I be so unlucky!
Guo Hui, you are our hanging beam rope, and you are our thorn cone. Your experience, for us, is nothing less than a wake-up call or an inspiration.
I was wrong. We were all wrong.
We won't be wrong again.
This is the dance of our lives! I am really a lazy guy. My father always calls me a lazy girl when I am at home. Blogs always need constant reminders to be reluctant to update. I haven't read the book I bought for several days. I'd rather lie in bed and play dead than pick them up and browse a page or two. Only yesterday was the only diligent night in these two days. I picked up the newly bought New Weekly and read it. For me these days, this has to be regarded as a miracle! Really, as before, it's a good magazine. There seems to be no happy day these days, and my birthday happens to be on the same day as the winter solstice. I don't know how it started and how it ended. I have received all the blessings I should have received, but the blessings I want most have not arrived. Maybe it's just an illusory dream. After all, people are getting happier and happier living in reality. At the moment when my birthday just left, I felt my nose itch and my throat tighten. I thought it was because of lack of water. I didn't expect this to be a precursor to a cold. The cold fell like an avalanche the next day and got out of hand last night. When I came back from work, I threw myself on the bed like a sandbag and secretly praised myself for being smart. Fortunately, I didn't fold the quilt in the morning, otherwise I wouldn't have the strength to make the bed. At the moment, I decided not to fold the quilt these days. Let me enjoy life like a fairy. A villain is a villain. This little quilt is like a fairy to me. Lying in bed, I wonder how many magazines I want to order this year, but there are only a handful. This is really a lot of money for me. I really realized what my mother used to say at home, "Mikey doesn't know unless I take care of it." Now I don't ask my mother for money. I have to be careful. Although I have always held the view that "you can't make money without spending money", the reality makes me bow my head in shame. I really don't know how to make money. Then I took out my wallet, felt its thickness, and firmly believed that "there will be bread" for the rich and "nothing" for myself. In recent days, I have been listening to a biographical literary work "Going to Peking University in a Wheelchair". The author wrote the book well and the narrator described it well. It's really touching, and the more I listen to it, the more ashamed I feel. People are really mean. The whole person is wobbly, and the incomplete person is diligent, and makes up for the vacancy of body and mind with ten times more hardships than ordinary people, and so am I.