A fiery red clump in the cold wind
On nine cold days, the north wind raged, and on the way to work, a clump of fiery red on the side of the road inadvertently broke into my field of vision, which made my heart tremble. The winter days when everything should have withered will still have such colors.
It sways in the cold wind, ling2 cold open, both delicate and stubborn, both gorgeous and tenacious, that a pearl-like Chinese rose exudes intoxicating fragrance and shocking vitality, her tenacity and unyielding is no less than the upright green pine and cypress, no less than the aloof white plum blossom.
In my heart, this cluster of fiery red is not only a rose, but also the embodiment of Xinhai female workers. They are strong and brave but gentle, optimistic and generous but delicate. On the installation, in the tank farm, in the pipeline room... They are everywhere. Xinhai female workers insist on, work hard and struggle in their respective posts. They check every group of data with rigorous and serious attitude, record every inspection with meticulous spirit, and overcome every difficulty with persistent determination. They add different colors to Xinhai in winter with their every contribution.
The rose in the cold wind is not afraid of the severe cold and blooms wantonly, injecting vitality into the withered winter. Falling red is not a ruthless thing, but turned into spring mud to protect flowers. Even if petals are crushed by wind and frost, they will turn into fertilizer to nourish the earth. Xinhai's female workers are strong and brave, with high morale, contributing their youth and strength to Xinhai's progress!
(Power workshop Liu Yanan)