Of the procession finally started the barrage of result shows. First one newspaper a female journalist with nervousness is unwell, from immediately faint; Then was a local media reporters immodesty thrown from a horse, head, Before long, and have a photographer for the horse a foot slip, with horse fell to the edge of the cliff, thanks to the mafoo sharp-sighted, spelled a life lived, immediately put the horse who survived an hook, two mega dig live saddle hand is been worn flesh fuzzy.
At midday, when the team arrived at a call tree bead villages notch comrade temporary decide: all journalists all XiaChe, only keep television and a photographer with WangShunYou move on.
I looked at the distance, blankly lost heart. There's a long long way? That is not all show another life? That single I longed for can touch and feel the letters on the heart? ... One question mark, like a hook in hook me up, I can't resist.
Thanks a million notch comrades in silence after a long time, he approved of my request. Since then, I have become WangShunYou continues to follow the few reporters the only one of journalists and only a female journalist.
After this, we got into the true sense of the primeval forest. Mountains crisscross of exceptional, ancient tree dec.15, cliff also more and more risks, many places is almost stepped on the cliff progression. When I ride a horse, and walked in a period of ZuiXian cliff, strabismus looks, a horseshoe outside is bottomless miles-rock cliffs, I dare not out of atmospheric, hands tightly grasps the saddle, mind constantly flashed in one thought: in case of horses on slippery? In case... Would dead? Will... .
The horse all do not "what if", it took me to carry over. At that moment, the silent to tears. Not for themselves, but for WangShunYou. In such a life and death on the way, he walked 3.3 days a year, walk exactly twenty years and still continue walking. He by? He for what? In this simple township YouYuan heart, this is how persistent belief? And this is how hot loyalty?
Road in front of me become gradually living object, I can feel inside and it has become more and more in-depth exchange of views.
Near evening we rolled over the altitude of 4,000 meters LiangZi, henchard watts side slopes in situ camping. Campfire, a group of ten miles from running the mountains of the children, and we became a dance jump circles.
Drink a few drinks the WangShunYou also was pulled in, began his RuZuiRuChi shy and soon. Jump, suddenly, his hands wu wear face to cry, constantly from tears rolling down her fingers. He said he was so happy, tonight is like dream, 20 years, while letters on never seen so many people, He said that if every day there are so many people with him, he let go to meaninglessness, He also said that one person in the road so lonely, but he is still the path, because the mountains of folks quilted miniatures him. Blaze reflects his delight LianTang, open mind become not stop, and he spoke many and horses together of the story...
Late at night, I lie in tents, listen to reverberate in dashan, acoustic and midnight wind in the distant howl, tossing and turning, sleepless night, tears running down quietly, and running down. In this plateau of night, I finally began to touch me all looking for heart. This is a star as sunshine warm, bright and brilliant heart! He is like a martyr, a person silently bears the letters of hardships and normal intolerable loneliness, his mind very bitter. But he put this cup cup in "for the party and government do amazing things to the people, great" sense of mission, creates a congested oasis, bring dashan's folks. When the villagers because of his pay and gain happiness, he will have a great happiness!
Early morning, I went to the mountain spring edge shave, see WangShunYou is giving MaBei saddle. The distance, big chunks of POTS clatters loudly flowers like blue sky fallen rosy clouds were. Suddenly, I think this man, the horse before the road, melting away, in the rosy clouds were in, like the burning of fire, silent and magnificence.
Back in Beijing, sit in front of the computer, three nights, long communication "POTS clatters loudly why the flower so red" finish. At that moment, I feel a kind of heart after baptism with far halcyon.
Just days after, the horse class WangShunYou deeds of Shanghai township YouYuan spread through the urban and rural areas, touched and shook countless heart.
A few days later, WangShunYou deeds BaoGaoTuan came to Beijing, I saw the small old township YouYuan.
That day, many people on the table with his toast to drink, I will go to his presence. Don't want to, he could put a special requirement: "zhang reporter, we drink a cup of JiaoBeiJiu!" I stared blankly once. Looking at his sincere plain vision, I lifted the cup, arm in arm, and he had to drink a JiaoBeiJiu. His eyes began to weep, suddenly, and jumped out 1: "you write, I see. You know best my at heart." At that moment, I don't mind, Yang outfit eyes muscled looked at the ceiling of droplight, don't let the tears flow.
Interview WangShunYou and his horse class letters, let me again to appreciate the happiness. From the mountains of township YouYuan conveyed on about the value of life and happiness in life, will continually variety of revelation to me: how to make a reporter? How to be a man?
I will never forget YangYeGong - ErBao missile base commander, a fading general. This is my reporter for the first time in his career interview a soldier, just accept their tasks, totally blank, can't figure out in times of peace, a soldier is a common People's Daily life from distant and unfamiliar missile forces soldiers can bring people what kind of moving?
In July, a cloudy night stars, from Beijing, I flew to combat and YangYeGong once lived ErBao a base. Looking at sight to understand your martial soldiers, one I like looking at strips to general world of road, I took them a volley of mark: general is a what kind of person? His majesty? He gets angry? He started the fire is what look like? He is the happiest? He is the most painful is what? He cannot bear most what is? ...
That night, my excitement, like a middle school student, quite some childish, but filled with pursuit of desire.
Interview in my feeling often like in the boundless wilderness night to find a tuft of bonfires, when the light onto your eyes, you will find you want to road. So far have two soldiers words, never forget in my heart lit the initial sparks. The sharp thinking and style was hardened, and he has a typical military chiefs of high temperament of base cyanazine said: "war and peace, it is burning in YangYeGong heart eternal theme, is burning in our each soldier heart eternal theme". The capable urbanity, discourse gracious brigade major chan said: "Yang commander in moral sentiment has the noble and perfect pursuit, but in material life is simple and indifferent certainties."
These two sentences think combustion flame as attracts me, I strongly felt a soul's lofty and transparent. Found the firelight ZhaoYing out direction, I entered a completely not known before general world.
From dawn to dusk, from headquarters to company, general like a giant magnetic field attracted me, shocked me. These days, there is a kind of such as fire in the heart of things, parched hitting, a general life on the ultimate questions of pervade my brain nerve, I all over again ask yourself: why general born?
A rained in the morning, I walked into YangYeGong home. When this can no cover the fluoroscopy gives a person the private world life information presented in front, I long silence.
With a son of the cement ground, big white wall, simple old tables and chairs, every room is hanging on the ceiling of the old like a stick as fluorescent lamp, the desk power outlet with an old table tennis racket was made.
This is the general's house? I use hand gently touching the "home," hard feelings with its true.
Look around nowadays, when pursuit vogue and decent life has become a kind of trend, when television, magazines everywhere in crowded teach you how to create fine houses, enjoy life guide, extremely when more and more families become multicolored... And YangYeGong general home, like a piece of the old-fashioned black and white old photos.
Slowly I wander in the home, fine fine ground enjoying this old photo contains not show deep connotations.
In four big bookcase front I stood still, it is the simple home only spectacular furniture, inside stuffed full book, I conveniently takes out a "army some famous campaign command practice and experience of stroke, between the lines in steel wiredrawing short way way, under ShuMei has written finely rampant notes.
In the room on the wall of a picture and a picture of general writing calligraphy and the poetry front I stood still, they are the simplicity of home the most colorful landscape. The ManJiangGong · and yue fei word, "a general of mt.huandshan blazing:" QingYing mention sharp brigades, that determines the decisive battle FuJiang papillon?!" The corpus of love, in general the positions of skaina: "red dedication to providing ecru, sacrifice is lofty sentiments. Mountain is green, ShuiChangQing, who drafted world, loyalty. ChangYing lai I have." The servant of inscription engraved with the general high-minded integrity: "honest is not high, a name. Right is not big, an ephah for the spirit".
I read these words, silently from this moment, I began to find the general mind trajectories, began to understand the general why born!
"As a soldier, is one of my biggest regrets not fought; happiness is national in peace time." This is YangYeGong heart burn in the eternal theme, war and peace. For peace and health, for the war dead, including the normal difficult to appreciate how much has the ZhongGu pride!
YangYeGong general let me understand: in peace sunlight, soldiers never enjoy peace, they have only the waiting game ZhanWei!
YangYeGong general let me understand: peace would mean soldiers dedication, and in the republic of peace building, stand proud of millions upon millions to sacrifice the Chinese soldiers!
YangYeGong general that taught me: peace, is to the soldiers highest reward!
General let me feeling too much. In his body, I appreciate the life of a strange "landscape" : he has to the troops most rigorous, the highest standards of requirements, but with their life is absolutely the vulgar half-heartedly; In his spirit and has a high moral pursuit of material desires, while in is very simple, He to the world situation, national security and military reform thinking are at the forefront of times, and politics matter has been maintained a sincere simple traditional ecru.
These seemingly version and the poles, but it is YangYeGong general's unique style and glamour. In the general philosophy of life, never in pursuit of material comforts for happiness, simplicity in him is a kind of spiritual freedom and liberation, dedicated to defend the motherland the lofty cause of peace, is his lifetime pursuit!
So far, I finally understood why general dying moment in nothing about the family to metasomatism words, heart all the CARES and yearning is base and combat readiness. He is lying on his sickbed hear forces have finish the task report, flowered he life the last smile, He was in a coma cried "121, starting..." The KouLingSheng, he left last communities.
That morning, I came to participate in a lifetime YangYeGong general Chinese new types of missiles and look at the first brigade soldiers in blue sky rose flag, listening to the soldiers draggingly virile pace loudly sing their speech, watching the soldiers in July filariasis positions tight ex-american operating... I shed tears. I never like today profoundly understand the sentence told long poem: "some people alive, he was dead; some people died, he's still alive."
Until today, I kept saying to myself: for your interview general is a journalist career reward. Yes, YangYeGong general gave me too much.
Remember, leave the army of that day evening, night fair, particularly of the lofty mountains in blue sky between are rolling, like the constantly waves. I know, in that the waves is general, between the positions. At that moment, how I want to input waves in, standing in front of general, report to him: I'm longing to join your troops, eager to become your warrior! Although I knew this desire is so absurd and forever impossible, but I still stubbornly eager to... Because this longing in containing endless spirit yearning.
Finally, I and army bureau wrote long comrade a communication "general has set off", xinhua editorial "from the general NiuYuRu to YangYeGong" no travel "and many other reports, nationwide 600 many media using, set a xinhua reported the most typical coverage.
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