On the river,
On the lake,
Lanterns commemorating Chen Fan floated on the water.
On this day, the whole country was in grief!
White banners were hung all over Daxia.
"As long as we keep a positive attitude, we will eventually get through the cold winter and spring will return to the world! We wish our country peace and prosperity and pay tribute to the heroes!"
"The indomitable people of Daxia bow their heads in silence for the fallen heroes, and the high-flying red flag is lowered to half-height in tribute to the heroes. You are everlasting and your glory will live forever!"
"Some people stay in this cold winter forever so that more people can welcome spring. Winter has passed and the cherry blossoms are blooming. Salute to the heroes, may the deceased rest in peace! May the mountains and rivers be safe, and may the world be at peace!"
"This era will always remember your sacrifice and your dedication. Every year when the flowers bloom, we pay tribute to the heroes!"
"Salute the heroes and mourn for the deceased! There is no such thing as a peaceful life; it is just that someone else is carrying the burden for us. May we who are still alive strive to move forward, live up to the time, live up to our hearts, live up to the heroes, and live up to our motherland."
"Today's peace is hard-won, and today's happiness is even harder to maintain. Facing the invading enemy, even if we cannot take up arms and fight against the enemy, we should maintain a patriotic heart, a kind heart, a grateful heart, and awe, and respect and be grateful to the heroes of the new era who are fighting for the country and the people and defending the country and guarding the border."
"Although Chen Fan's life was cut short at the age of 49, his heroic and selfless spirit is destined to be immortal! Let future generations inherit it forever. Let us always remember heroes. Without their hard work, we would not have a peaceful life."
“...........”
Today, we bid farewell to this hero and mourn this once vibrant life! Please remember what he looked like!
Day 3
Time passed quickly, and it was the final moment for everyone to say goodbye to Chen Fan.
Thousands of police officers in uniform
Holding a hat in his hand, he slowly bent down as funeral music played.
At 14:00 in the afternoon, more than a dozen motorcycles led the way, accompanied by four police cars.
Chen Fan's hearse drove towards the outskirts of M County.
He should have been buried in the Martyrs' Cemetery, but they all knew that Chen Fan wanted to lie next to Bai Luo the most.
In this case,
Then let’s build a new martyrs’ cemetery there.
Chen Fan is a martyr, Bai Luo is a martyr, Dabao and Erbao are also martyrs!
Thousands of police officers stood on the streets, watching the hearse slowly moving forward.
They stood along the street, forming an orderly line, and saluted Chen Fan's hearse with a proper and final salute.
Both sides of the street were filled with people holding candles and holding white banners.
He watched the hearse carrying Chen Fan's body and burst into tears.
Hu Chen and others sat in the car next to Chen Fan.
They began with the faith of drug enforcement police and ended with the escort of their fellow apprentices. Chen Fan's life was short, but extremely lucky.
Did he, who once had ideals, sigh on the road to the underworld, "I have lived my life to its fullest"?
The hearse was moving very slowly from M County to the cemetery in the suburbs, and the road was full of people.
A few hours later,
The hearse finally reached the foot of the mountain.
Hu Chen and others were wearing black clothes with white flowers on their chests.
They got out of the car and carried Chen Fan's coffin down.
It’s getting dark!
“Brothers!”
Hu Chen shouted,
"When it gets dark, we'll take him up the mountain and walk eastward."
"yes!"
All the Blood Blade Grays roared with red eyes.
It's a bit dusky, and I feel very sad...
In the twilight, Hu Chen and others carried the coffin covered with a red flag and set off. They carried him up the mountain and walked along the east...
postscript:
Chen Fan is gone...
Nothing was taken away, only a grave was left behind.
What he got and left behind was the title of hero. Maybe with luck it will be rewritten into a textbook to encourage countless students to learn from his selfless dedication and silent altruistic spirit.
Or perhaps, it might be carved into a statue, standing in a park, facing the world with the most majestic and glorious image, for countless people to admire.
In the past few years, countless people flocked to his statue almost every day. Flowers were placed under his statue, and countless people who knew his deeds were moved to tears.
In the classroom, students listened to the teacher's moving and vivid explanation of a story about a brave undercover agent, and endless admiration welled up in their innocent hearts.
Twenty years later,
Under the statue, there are withered flowers, and fewer and fewer people come to mourn in front of the statue.
In the classroom, students recited the text in rhythmic voices, as if they were participating in a recitation competition. On the stage, the teacher held his mobile phone with his head lowered, his heart calm.
Another ten years later,
Among those who knew about the trial, the elderly have passed away one after another, or are living in nursing homes and hospitals. Those who are still a little energetic sit on a stool in a daze every day because of Alzheimer's disease, sometimes sitting there for an entire afternoon.
The children have long since grown up, life has smoothed out their edges, they have married and had children, with elderly parents and young children to take care of, and the heavy burdens on their shoulders are making it hard for them to breathe. The dreams of becoming astronauts, scientists, pilots, policemen, drug enforcement officers, and gray men that they once proudly and excitedly shouted out in school are now buried deep in the deepest parts of their hearts.
Sometimes, late at night, when they are drunk, they accidentally open up their dusty memories.
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