The plague

"In the sweltering skies, the roar of plague beat the rhythm of the footsteps of millions of men moving painfully." The plague had taken away hope, passion, and feeling, leaving the city with a sultry weather and a gloomy atmosphere. The doctor and his friends had been working day and night at their posts, and exhaustion had swept over them. "Now every day is the Day of the dead, a sad fact." In December the cold did not drive away the pestilence, and the epidemic spread again. "The whole city lived a hopeless life." Rats have reappeared in people's lives, but the data suggest that the epidemic has abated. On the night of January 25, the epidemic was declared over. All the houses were lit and everyone was happy. People were finally liberated and escaped from the plague. On a fine February morning, the gates opened. The exilic mood of the people of Oran vanished in jubilation. So that's the end of the plague narrative. Dr. Rieu spoke as a witness, which is why the author has been able to describe everyone's psychology in such a vivid and vivid way. In her review of Camus' The Plague, Hannah Arendt said, "There is a Camus-like heroism in which ordinary people do extraordinary things because of their simple kindness." Yes, in 1947, ordinary heroes like Dr. Rieu, Lambert and Tharu fought against the plague. Today, we have zhong Nanshan, a powerful "backer". There are countless volunteer to fight the epidemic in the first line of white angels; There are thousands of Chinese who give in silence. There are no heroes who fall from the sky, only mortals who stand up! Believe that the bones buried in the winter, will open manye spring cherry.