你，我，他，她，
                                                                                            成了我们 。
                                                                                            我们，
                                                                                            同呼吸，共命运。

                                                                                            生命，
                                                                                            鲜活，绚烂，
                                                                                            成全了我们的存在。

                                                                                            可“杀手”也没缺席。
                                                                                            新年伊始，
                                                                                            阖家团圆，举杯同庆，
                                                                                            已是泡影。
                                                                                            人心惶惶，焦头烂额，
                                                                                            随处可见。

                                                                                            有多少人，
                                                                                            挺身而出，
                                                                                            守护生命，
                                                                                            希望绽放，
                                                                                            独自凋零。

                                                                                            他们，她们，
                                                                                            被称为英雄。
                                                                                            他们，她们，
                                                                                            也会害怕。
                                                                                            但，
                                                                                            面对伤害，
                                                                                            仍以温柔去拥抱。
                                                                                            因为生命的未来需要他们和她们。

                                                                                            防护服下的深痕，
                                                                                            步履蹒跚的坚持，
                                                                                            家人探望的眼泪，
                                                                                            交通维护的奔波，
                                                                                            孩子期许的呼唤……
                                                                                            英雄也是平凡人，
                                                                                            但平凡人不一定是英雄。
                                                                                            因为英雄身上多了份担当。

                                                                                            人心存善，
                                                                                            人间华美。
                                                                                            外卖多出的饭菜，
                                                                                            所有积蓄的捐款，
                                                                                            千里迢迢的援助，
                                                                                            静待家中的守候
                                                                                            面戴口罩的习惯……
                                                                                            面对浩劫，
                                                                                            真情呵护。 

                                                                                            抬起头，
                                                                                            可能没有阳光,
                                                                                            但也不要害怕,
                                                                                            它只是藏匿在云朵与星空的背后。

                                                                                            春上，
                                                                                            发芽。
                                                                                            樱花依旧缤纷浪漫，
                                                                                            黄鹤楼前的江面，
                                                                                            阳光还是会撒满。
                                                                                            我们，
                                                                                            等待新生！