{"fileID":299990,"siteID":1,"title":"那盏煤油灯照亮我成长","linkTitle":"<div style=\"display:flex\" class=\"pic\"><span></span><span></span><span></span><span></span></div>","subTitle":"","isExclusive":0,"leadTitle":"","version":1767692416,"source":"","editor":"谢茗铭","modifyTime":"2026-01-06 17:40:16","author":"","authorID":-1,"liability":"","abstract":"","publishTime":"2026-01-06 17:38:04","articleType":0,"keywords":"","countRatio":1,"countClick":37,"countDiscuss":0,"countPraise":0,"countShare":0,"countShareClick":0,"pic3":"","pic2":"","pic1":"","bigPic":0,"tag":"","content":"<p style=\"margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; padding: 10px 0px; box-sizing: border-box; word-break: break-all; line-height: 25px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-wrap: wrap; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-indent: 2em; text-align: justify;\">■<strong>龙岩市溪南小学四（5）班 刘易宸</strong></p><p style=\"margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; padding: 10px 0px; box-sizing: border-box; word-break: break-all; line-height: 25px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-wrap: wrap; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-indent: 2em; text-align: justify;\">周六的阳光刚漫过东肖老房子的瓦檐，爸爸妈妈带着我和弟弟一起来到东肖镇的邓子恢故居。</p><p style=\"margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; padding: 10px 0px; box-sizing: border-box; word-break: break-all; line-height: 25px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-wrap: wrap; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-indent: 2em; text-align: justify;\">刚跨进故居的木门槛时，我的手指不小心蹭到了门框——凉丝丝的木头纹里，还裹着点陈年的土味。堂屋里摆着一盏煤油灯，玻璃罩上有几道细痕。爸爸指着灯说：“当年邓子恢爷爷就在这样的灯下，写革命文件到半夜，山里冷，他就裹着旧棉袄，手冻僵了搓搓再写。”我凑过去看，灯座上还留着淡淡的黑渍，好像能看见灯光在夜里亮着的样子。旁边的旧账本纸边卷了毛，上面的字歪歪扭扭却很整齐，爸爸说那是邓爷爷记的农民粮食账，再忙也没漏过一笔。</p><p style=\"margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; padding: 10px 0px; box-sizing: border-box; word-break: break-all; line-height: 25px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-wrap: wrap; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-indent: 2em; text-align: justify;\">接着我们去爬奇迈山。山脚下的台阶铺着青石板，我一开始蹦蹦跳跳地跑，还跟爸爸比赛谁快。可爬了二十多分钟，腿就像绑了沙袋，每抬一步都费劲。汗顺着额头往下淌，滴在台阶上，我气喘吁吁，一屁股坐在路边的石头上：“我爬不动了，咱们回去吧！”</p><p style=\"margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; padding: 10px 0px; box-sizing: border-box; word-break: break-all; line-height: 25px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-wrap: wrap; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-indent: 2em; text-align: justify;\">爸爸蹲下来，擦了擦我脸上的汗：“还记得故居里的邓爷爷吗？他当年在山里打游击，比这陡的山天天爬，饿了就啃红薯，渴了就喝山泉水，也没说过‘爬不动’。”森林里格外寂静，此时只能听到小鸟叽叽喳喳的叫声，阳光透过树枝洒下斑驳的光影，我突然想起那盏煤油灯——邓爷爷在灯下坚持，我怎么能因为累就放弃？我重新站起来，捡了一根树枝，一步一步往上走。手心攥得全是汗，可每走一步，就好像离邓爷爷的精神近一点。</p><p style=\"margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; padding: 10px 0px; box-sizing: border-box; word-break: break-all; line-height: 25px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-wrap: wrap; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-indent: 2em; text-align: justify;\">终于爬到山顶，站在观景台上，一阵风吹来格外惬意。站得高，看得远，向外望去能看见山下的稻田像块绿格子布，房子小得像积木，连远处的邓子恢故居都变成了小小的一点。战胜困难的感觉真好！</p><p style=\"margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; padding: 10px 0px; box-sizing: border-box; word-break: break-all; line-height: 25px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-wrap: wrap; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-indent: 2em; text-align: justify;\">晚上做奥数题，鸡兔同笼算错了三道，我又想合本子。可一想起上午爬山的情景，还有故居里的煤油灯，我又默默地拿起笔。通过画图、列式各种方法，我终于算出来了！我摸着奥数本，好像摸到了邓爷爷用过的那盏灯——原来坚持，就是最好的“红色血脉”。不只是要爬完一座山，更是要把“坚持”写在每一道题、每一步路上。</p><p style=\"margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; padding: 10px 0px; box-sizing: border-box; word-break: break-all; line-height: 25px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-wrap: wrap; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-indent: 2em; text-align: justify;\"><strong>点评</strong>本文以故居探访、奇迈山攀登为线索，将红色故事与自身经历相融。煤油灯、旧账本等细节刻画生动，爬山与解奥数题的呼应，让“坚持”的红色精神落地生根。行文朴实真挚，红色血脉的赓续自然流露。</p><p style=\"margin-top: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; padding: 10px 0px; box-sizing: border-box; word-break: break-all; line-height: 25px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-wrap: wrap; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-indent: 2em; text-align: justify;\"><strong>指导老师：张淑蓉</strong></p><p style=\"text-intent: 2rem !important;\"><br/></p>","columnID":29,"columnName":"教育","columnStyle":0,"discussClosed":0,"countClickInit":0,"fullColumn":"教育","articleUrl":"","specialId":0,"linkID":0,"articleExt":[],"images":[],"relArticle":[]}