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\In the vast Mongolian wilderness, this veritable mountains, clear water, green grass where a combination of real rare.
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instruments brother said:

there is a picturesque place, there is a place where Corps soldier fought; where there have been soldiers, soaring ambition to join the educated youth and lofty ideals, there are ups and downs of his comrades and the tears and sorrow; clothed yourself in there, where a few rows up their hand-built barracks; that is six divisions Corps Fifty-three groups with ten, that is (red Xinjiang town ) He Siwu La Ranch belongs to the original \

Xuguang village in the south is a reed pond, spring and autumn after which the growth of reeds and mature on the ice. Every winter, every ice blocked the reed pond, as large tracts of it like a mirror of ice to freeze the reed in a horizontal line. Every deepest winter, we will fight to the reed reed pond, waving a large knife or sickle delete the surface of ice close to the hard sweep, the Cha Cha with the crisp bright sound, a piece of reed neatly lying on the ice. Sometimes found growing in the grasslands of the red fox, hare, after which we woke up the panic to escape. We reeds bundled package, and then shipped back to the company stacks up tractor storage, we light a fire with these reeds, heating, but also use them to build houses, build a house. This is the prairie with the priceless gift of ten treasures.

Xuguang west of the village is not much of a low hill, Over that hill, came a steady stream of small river, I do not know where the source, but also It does not end just where an inspection tour. Only know that in the summer rainy season, the river's water level by up, the sound of water rushing sound. Indigenous people here call it \Piece wading river, across the street of the hill, went to the Eighth and the regimental barracks.

Xuguang north of the village is an area of only three to four square kilometers of fresh water, where the company is the most beautiful places. West and north of the lake is a small lake and connected to a Suyenuoji River wetlands, the little lake is connected with our ten life, life is closely related to the place. Feathers are often seen in the lake as emerald, a sapphire, like colorful geese, which have beautiful feathers and wings, often idle roam in the wet; there is the earth, crane, duck, even if not in the grasslands more common birds, they are to fly to wetlands in the lake here, pecking, these small lizards, insects enough to fill their intestines; our female comrades often clean slate, where clothes, male educated youth for the first time to the Lake retrieve dozens of small island when the wild duck, just as Columbus discovered the New World so ecstatic. A plate of fried wild duck, hot pot of \All the company's cadres,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], soldiers, a sweat rejection eight, in order to build ten new barracks, gave their last trace of power. In the south bank of the lake has a small flat field, their use of local materials, with the lake water and the shore of the soil, and mud, off billet, adobe ride with these quarters, canteen cover. Even the head of the whole body is tired, sick, the body is injured soldiers golf, Xu side to settlement, the deterioration in revisionism, with the new building ten Xuguang,

Chang Ming brother said:

Time flies,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], time flies. Blink of an eye that is four decades, when the educated youth has become a sixtieth of small elderly. In his lifetime, revisiting old haunt, look at the second home is the only thing they expect.
when they embark on the journey to revisit a second home, the thoughts are so ups and downs; when they see an old comrade after an absence of many years, the mood was so excited.
go to our company site to see rivers and mountains of the year, to revisit old feelings! They non-stop, people do not rest, returned to the old haunt.
However, the thing that catches their eye is: ruins, devastated. Milking girl waving to them without laughing; even less enthusiasm for the Mongolian herdsmen holding hada to welcome them. Instead, some later moved to a stranger in this land of a foreign country, up and down with a cold-eyed bewilderment caused the visitors of these unexpected.

distance, the old birds of heaven Buridu Lake, near surface coal mining as have completely dried up. Will leave a slip of the mouse ran across the white smoke. Birds are gone, people have been changed, the grass withered. Of course, when those annoying mosquitoes also followed the big guys gone. With the exploitation of underground resources to vigorously promote, here is said to be moved to 10 million people ......。 Shandong
ah, my heart Buridu,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the immediate reality that the only thing my mind has gone a good memory. Leaving only the cries of lament ......。

potatoes brother said:

had in mind when: a group of young people from all over the grasslands in the beautiful \Suffering from the TV drama \\. Has left some places prairie grass seeds sown per year. Hey! Commit a sin it! ! ! Too late! Ending up ... ...! ! !
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