[Qinghai Online Network · Prose] Green Sand • Monster Crossing Journey

The second time I have come to Ma Ying town or in summer. The town that lives in the northern river valley in Guinan County is still so quiet and comfortable. The cattle and sheep on the grassland and the white clouds on the top of the distant mountains naturally cure all the hustle and bustle and troubles, which makes people seem to be over the world.

In the walk, a green shade on the yellow sand slope on the west side of the town came into view, making my heart shocked: the first road passed through Ma Ying town four years ago. Essence In the summer sun, there is a faint heat on the sand slope, which makes people look forward to it. However, on the rolling sand slopes, rows of rows in rows are neatly planted with saplings. Under each seedling, yellow sand is also used to wrap the sand nest to water the saplings. The planting trees on this yellow sand and soil are undoubtedly blooming. At that time, I also secretly smiled the dullness of the tree planters. Unexpectedly, after four years, the yellow sand slope was so green, and it became a forest.

I can't help talking secretly: Green Sand!

Using green sand to describe this former yellow sand slope more in line with my feelings. I don't know how much the builders have paid for this green shade, and I don't know how many stories have been loaded in this green shade, but the yellow sand, which was once a piece of iron plate, has indeed become a green shade.

The river valleys under the sand slope built three small reservoirs according to gradients, and the clear water of the reservoir was irrigated to a piece of farmland in the lower reaches. The water birds in the small reservoir are playing, and the fish swims. The trees on both sides of the bank are lush, the grassy grass, the hundred birds and the sound.

I suddenly remembered a report many years ago: Said that Tibet's song proposed who made a tree in that song and rewarded 300,000 yuan. There were many trials, and in the end none of them succeeded. I think if these builders in Ma Ying town go to the planting trees, how much money the government has to take out; if it is calculated in the reward quota of Naqu, how much it should be worth these trees in Ma Ying Town.

This is of course a joke. This green sand can no longer use money to define its value. This is a kind of spiritual glory. Putting and raising this yellow sand shade is the milk of the party. Sweet sweat.

At this point, this plateau pastoral town located in the Ma Ying River Valley has aroused my strong interest. May wish to explore the secrets and go deep into the town. The schedule of the original Longyangxia Grand Ring Line has not changed, but the focus of the harvest has been transferred.

On the hillside on the west, the whole town accepted the eyes. The main district of the town is four vertical and four horizontal, and the layout of Jiugongge. I know that this planning layout can be very particular. The north of the main district is the new village of herders. The rows of new herders are neatly planned, and the color is bright. The flags between the villages are greeted by the wind and the vehicles are exchanged; human language answers, chickens and dogs, and a fireworks with exotic pictures!

We slowly entered the town with the vehicle from north to south. The streets are clean and tidy, and most of the sidewalks come and go are mostly local Tibetan compatriots. The street shop is connected, and diet department stores are all available. There is actually a burger shop in many shops, which should be the first in the small pastoral town of plateau. Opening the window, a spoil of the Henan drama echoed on the street. This may be the noon broadcast in the town, which surprised me. In my impression, there are not many Qinghai people who can listen to Yu opera, and Tibetan compatriots are unheard of even more. Listening to the aria of Yu opera, recalling the burger shop just passing by, I suddenly realized that this town has seamlessly connected with those distant modern cities and the historical and cultural history of this great country.

The vehicle in front was very slow, and our driver kept pressing the horn, attracting passers -by to watch. Then we realized that the vehicles in the town were driving slowly, and the driving cars were particularly courteous. The streets are painted with clear traffic standards and equipped with complete transportation signal equipment. Vehicles and pedestrians have patiently conducted through the traffic standard line and signal. Form a clear contrast. By the way, the comparison of the comparison is the action of our irritability just now.

There are many parking spaces on the side of the road, and the newly painted lines are particularly eye -catching. With these parking spaces, the shepherds who drive are stopping and free, convenient and fast. It is difficult to travel in the city and it is more difficult to park. This may be the helplessness of everyone at the moment. These parking spaces make me, a person with severe parking space anxiety disorders, look open and broad -minded.

As the saying goes, seeing the spirit in the subtle place, but that's that.

There is a small road in the east side of the town directly through the Longyangxia Dam. This plan has long been on our route map. The small road circled a roundabout between the gentle mountains and went up. The mountains here are not high, but many. The quiet home of the mountains and herders can be seen everywhere. Friends of the peers say that people here have a green mountain. I feel the same. It is true. But what attracted me not to look at these blue mountains, but the manhole cover in front of the pastoral house. There is almost a manhole cover in front of the pastoral house in the road, and a water basin is placed next to the manhole cover. Some manhole covers were opened and a drainage pipe was extended. When I first went up the mountain, I was a little confused about these houses on the top of the mountain. I always felt that something was wrong. At this time, I suddenly understood that everything became logical. It turned out that these herdsmen living on the mountain used drinking water facilities. The era of walking and living in the water is over here.

On the way back from Longyang Gorge, I saw these manhole covers again, which also caused me to fall into thought again. Compared with the magnificent water bodies of Longyangxia, the water under these manhole covers is so small. It may be a drainage tap water, or it may be just a water storage equipment, but it is this trick to raise this person, which is the people's livelihood in my eyes. In the town, a large courtyard in front of him was the Government of Ma Ying. Many of the sighs have been puzzled on the way. I need to visit this yard. Maybe it can help me find the answer. I asked the driver to drive the car into the courtyard, and the driver was doubtful. I told him that this was the heart of Ma Ying Town.

Entering the gate, there is a flat cement road in the middle, and there are rectangular gardens made of iron fences on both sides. The gardens are upright, leafy, and the unknown shrubs of Panasonic are lush, with fine -grained leaves and full of white flowers. The garden is green, and the golden dandelion flowers bloom in Zhengwang. A Tibetan gardener lowered his head to carefully trim the flowers and plants in the garden.

On the north of the garden is a row of high car sheds. There are two rows of regular parking spaces in front.

When I got off the car, a burst of strong fragrance came from, making people refreshing and comfortable. It was the fragrance of the clusters of shrubs.

The party and government office buildings south of the courtyard are connected side by side with the administrative service hall, and the masses in the open door come in and out. It is facing the government's door is the party members training center. The familiar red characters and the party emblem on the wall are particularly dazzling, and the five -star red flags flying in the middle of the yard are echoing.

The facilities and equipment in the yard and the landscaping are obviously arranged by carefully designed, and there is almost no waste of any land. For example, there is a set of fitness equipment that is placed in the most ideal and convenient position.

Going forward and small slopes is a living area with two employee apartment buildings. In the western side of the government courtyard, there is a row of red -top tile houses with a closed corridor. There is a plastic vegetable greenhouse directly opposite the tile house. It is built very regular. Through plastic, the leaves can be seen. Such a big warm shed is obviously not a private vegetable garden of a certain employee. Maybe I was short, but I was still a little wondering. Is there a department in this government courtyard?

Through the glass of the closed corridor, a golden brand is faintly seen. When I closer to look at it, I knew that this was the employee cafeteria. The brand wrote the four characters of "Integrity Canteen". At this time, I understood the meaning of the existence of that vegetable greenhouse. This small plaque is actually an oath, a vow to face and open to the masses.

Confucius said: Be good and be beautiful.

There is no problem with the answer, I am relieved.

On the streets of Ma Ying Town, we talked with a Tibetan compatriots, and we talked about cattle and sheep. He was a little frustrated about this year's cattle and sheep. I said no problem, you have a good parent, he said that his parents had died. Suddenly he looked up and said that he understood it. You were talking about our secretary, and I laughed too. He raised his thumb and said that the old secretary had been in the town for six or seven years, and he knew all. His smile was so proud and so proud.

I can often see the word "grasping points" on television and newspapers. The trip to Ma Ying makes me really understand that the township party and government departments are the most grass -roots grasses of our party. Only with the diligence and deep grasp of these two hands can all the party's policies go down and down, and can connect with the masses.

I am not a participant, I am just a passerby, and I have very little understanding and understanding of this town. The story of Mysteen Campaign is far from writing. For example, the square with ethnic -style sculptures, the full -closed sports field full of children's laughter ...

It's time to leave. Our car drove to the grassland, and the eagle sculpture in Lonega Village in the sun showed his wings.

Farewell, cross Ma Ying. Farewell, that green sand!

Please allow me to leave my blessings on this vibrant grassland, and let it and the eagle always fly on the grassland and the blue sky on the grassland of Ma Ying.

Mountain wind, love text.

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