With the strong summer breath and loud music, we ushered in the 60th birthday of our motherland and the 60th anniversary of the founding of the Young Pioneers. As a young master in the new century, I feel extremely lucky and proud. At this happy moment, looking back on the 20th century, the party and the motherland have gone through 60 years of ups and downs, with glory and difficulties ... everything is deeply engraved in our hearts.

I often fantasize that maybe I am the "red scarf messenger", or maybe I was a descendant of a martyr in my previous life, so that I have an indissoluble bond with the red scarf since I was a child.

When I was a child, my parents tried their best to send me to a primary school in a county, just in time for the Young Pioneers' joining ceremony. After several fierce campaigns, I am honored to be the first young pioneers to join the team. Since I learned this news, I was ecstatic, waiting with a feeling of pride and expectation ... Finally, with the passage of time, the joining ceremony came. It seems that everything is so beautiful on this day, and the sky is particularly blue; Sunshine, especially brilliant; White clouds also become softer; The birds in the tree chirped as if they were messengers who wished me well. I skipped to school singing, and soon the joining ceremony began. First, the principal's speech; Then the new players entered the stadium, and we lined up in a long line, shuttling back and forth in the crowd, and then stepped onto the flag-raising platform in an orderly manner; At this time, the last group of "old" players came to bring us red scarves. They are full of energy and walk in an orderly way, like a well-trained team. I was so excited that I couldn't even believe it was true, so I pinched myself hard. "Oh, it hurts! This, this is all true! My heart is screaming. Soon there was a magnificent song on the field: we are the successors of capitalism and inherit the revolution.