Summer solstice, sacrifice written to snow areas

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On June 29, 2020, the head of the Fire Division of the Fire Division of the Familiar Family Brigade sacrificed on the Qinghai -Tibet Plateau. The Xilu Qiang Army had reported in -depth reports on his deeds. Tomorrow is the second anniversary of the comrades -in -arms of Zhiming. Let us remember his heroes through a memory article and pay tribute to the heroes' comrades -in -arms!

Summer solstice, sacrifice written to snow areas

Author: Sun Libo Anchor: Mu Yi

The army major that suddenly fell on the plateau military field, and it has been sacrificed for two years.

In the past two years, I have wrote a memory of Chi Ming in many articles. Just like the plateau, you will think of those big mountains. The northwestern man who had never met with me during his lifetime was also in my heart like a mountain. The image of Yingwu could not forget. The mourning feelings often deducted lightly, which made people faintly painful.

Another comrade -in -arms fell to the closest place to the sky (click to read)

On the summer solstice, I know that in the familiar, distant and vast plateau pure land, the snow mountains are melting, the river is dingling, the flowers and plants are growing, and the yaks are in the stubbornness ... "". I also know that those comrades who once fought against the plateau with Qing Zhiming went to the snow line again and again, walking the road where Zhiming walked, and brushed the wind that he had blowing, and stunned the wind with the mysterious plateau. Essence

At noon, I was sitting in the book pavilions full of the walls. The lush leaves outside the house were surrounded by open windows, covering the dazzling sunlight in summer. The breeze enters the breeze, and the birds will be 牖, if there is nothing. At this time, my thoughts suddenly appeared in mind, and the creature bell awakened my memory, reminding me that even if I was anxious in the hot summer, the state of mind was at least sad because of memory, which was sad and cool because of sadness.

Knowing the story of Qing Zhiming began with his funeral. I was not on the planned list when I rushed to the cemetery. In fact, the vast majority of people at the scene at the scene of the scene was the same as me. The troops but the unknown comrades -in -arms are more about the local people who have seen reports on the Western Luqiang Army.

The major sacrifice on the plateau, a funeral today (click to read)

Looking at the young and handsome face on the statue, from everyone's narrative, I gradually outlined the image of Zhiming: his modesty, his precision business, his tireless smile and the rushing color, and there are also. His sighs on healthy ignoring health. I saw the back of the crying lover's crying back slightly trembling, and the sound of the people who had suppressed people in the people was crying. Finally, some people couldn't restrain the cries. The sad atmosphere quickly drowned the crowd. Mountain.

From Qing Zhiming's home in Xining in Qinghai to his troops in Tibet, the wasteland he sacrificed, and the glaciers he had reached, in the days when he explored his life trajectory, my eyes often contained tears in my eyes. The respect of the deceased who is constantly reproduced by the describes one by one continues to prove that we have lost what an excellent comrade -in -arms who have lost their mission than life. The sacrifice of the sacrifice of Zhiming was still silent. The team was in the meantime, and his footprints stacked his traces, and his figure would always disappear in the wind.

For tens of thousands of words on the journey of Qing Zhiming's life, it enlightened in the wilderness of Lhasa and the barracks in Chengdu. Looking back at a 33 -year life of a soldier, I was also relaxed like a serious illness, fever, vomiting, weakness, and weakness. I do n’t know if it was a late drunk oxygen response or the reason for staying up late. That night, I was hard to sleep, and I was in a hurry, seeing that in the vast wilderness, a back was drifting away. He has gone too far, but he is still walking. The mountains are lonely, maybe there is his destination there. Or maybe he will walk to a parallel space -time, run like a wolf in the vast sand field, be in front of the artillery, and ignite a cigarette during the late night. Call, sketching the shape of love for his wife in the snowy snow ... but he still won't know that his parents had hidden from him to the hospital several times, and he would not know how proud his family was for him. Perhaps in that time and space, he could be more sensitive to his delicate response. After hearing the doctor's instructions, he would be alert. In the furnace, her daughter is no longer just calling father to the old video in the mobile phone ...

The "life ballistic" of the 33 -year -old school is eternal in the snowy plateau! (click to read)

If there is time and space, I hope he can be in pain with the illness. I hope he will not only have tenacious and iron -blooded, but also have more love and romance in the pure snow field.

Looking back, looking out the window. The hot wind in the summer was swinging the leaves and leaves, but the wind became warm when the wind entered the screen. Surprisingly, a long time of branches, the head of the tip was born with a green stem, completely unknown when it germinated. A blue bird of blue feathers suddenly flew into the bushes, stationed on the dead branches, and restlessly.

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Author 丨 Sun Libo

Sun Libo, the editor -in -chief of West Luqiangjun.

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Mu Yi, a national second -level actor, host, a master's degree in drama and television performance.Love the art of broadcasting.Link to the draft:

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