Night listening: a special "plateau encounter"

Author:Karakon Guardian Time:2022.06.19

A special "plateau encounter"

Author | Li Jingyang

The weather in the Kunlun Plateau in May changed, and a sudden snow that made me can't help but think of my father. In a blink of an eye, I hadn't seen him for half a year. I remembered the short encounter when I was on the plateau at first. A thought and concern.

I remember the day when I was on the plateau, the morning was still clear, and snowflakes floated in the sky in the afternoon. I wore summer combat boots, and my feet were frozen and lost consciousness. The trucks shake and bump along the way, hypoxia, dizziness, and nausea, which made me feel my awe of the plateau.

On the weekend, the plateau reaction has always been unbearable. Accompanied by the female soldier in the class, I went to the medical team to see a doctor. I did not expect that I met my father here to see a doctor for his comrades. After more than two years, we met again. When I saw my father from a distance, I red my eyes. On the one hand, I haven't seen it for a long time, and I really miss it. On the other hand, I found that he was a lot thinner, and the cheeks on both sides seemed to hang down, and the ruthless wind on the plateau finally left the traces of years on his face. I just wanted to speak, but my throat was choked for a while.

"Isn't your feet cold in combat boots? Are you still used to it on the plateau?"

My father asked, and before I answered, he also said, "I remember when you were 8 years old, the first skiing, the itch of frozen feet, and roasting around the stove for a long time to slow down."

That year, my father was on vacation at home. For the first time, I took me over the winter vacation. I was slipping with snow, and I felt itchy. My father helped me take off my shoes, faded the socks, and put my little feet on his stomach. The father said that it was frozen. The next time I ski must wear a thick socks, and gently help me rub my feet. Essence His belly was soft and warm, and after a while I felt much better.

Time flies, so many years have passed, and my father and I have become shorter and shorter. Over the years, I have always complained about him. He complained that he had paid too little for this family. He complained that he brought me the embarrassing moments when he was a child. I still remember that when I was in the first grade of elementary school, the teacher asked the whole family portrait. Other students had a happy family photo, but I did not hand in it. Come out; every time my father calls, he always uses such a harsh tone; at a critical moment when I grow up, I always lack a magnificent figure ... how long I long like other children, grow up with my father's care, grow up. Essence

After the college entrance examination, I reported the volunteers of the military academy. I think, if my father can't get closer to me, then I can choose to go to the place he persisted to accompany him. Every bit of the military academy made my father and my father have more common topics. Talking about the current popular film and television dramas, he always didn't know how to pick me up, but I asked him about his interesting things, and he was endless.

Near graduation selection, I chose the Karakon Plateau with my father's encouragement. I asked him to live hard on the mountain. He thought for a while and said it was bitter. I asked him if he was worth it, he didn't hesitate, and it was worth it.

I came to Karakon for half a year, and I seemed to see the scenery in my father's eyes. I just entered the post half a year ago. With the training and learning in the military academy, I think that the level of all aspects is good. I took the initiative to ask the female soldiers in the regiment. Twelve female soldiers, two want to take the military academy, three want to transfer non -commissioned officers. I set a detailed plan for them to supervise their diet and living, but after the first assessment, the written test scores have improved, but the physical fitness does not go back. He dialed his father's call, and he answered my confusion carefully.

Before hanging up, my father told a lot: "As a new platoon leader, don't think about anything, just get on the grassroots, practice the skills. You must be worthy of comrades, and you must be worthy of yourself. . "I know these words I have listened. At the end of the year, the unit organized the mass training of mass training, and the male soldiers and I were competing on the same stage.

Like most fathers, he is silent in my memory. Children's childhood sharing and emotions have never been responded. But the mother sent a box of thick clothes, and a book was placed on the side of the box. It was very old and small. Opening the content in the inside was every sentence that my father and my father said. "Jingjing does not like to eat eggplant eggplant. "Birthday to buy electronic piano" ... Those dreams and wishes I have flashed, and my father has been silently guarding. When the wind and sand couldn't open the eyes, when I raised the gun to take a look at, I always thought of the father on the border line, and I always remembered the meeting that I just went to the plateau. In fact, his father was not absent from those occasions in my life, and he was just participating in another way. Because he is not only my father, but also the soldiers of the party and the people, no matter which identity, I think he is qualified.

Introduction to this issue

Yang Qinyi

He has been serving in a red military division in the Xinjiang Military Region and is currently studying at Broadcasting and Hosting Art of Broadcasting and Hosting at Huadong Normal University. I would like to pass the sound of the voices to pass the little bit of goodness in military life.

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