Longnan disaster area, the land I once stepped on.

Prose title: Longnan disaster area, the land I once set foot on

Keywords: land, a disaster area in Kirin, where our lyric prose on hydropower

Prose classification: lyric prose

Composition source: /sanwen

It's almost two years since I left Longnan. The local customs there, the mountains and rivers there, and the trees and grass there have almost faded out of memory. But after the devastating earthquake that hit Longshu this time, my heart quickly flew back to the land where I had set foot.

(1)

At the end of 25, half a year before graduation, I signed a contract with China No.5 Hydropower Bureau, which came to the school for recruitment. It can be called finding a home for myself.

when I graduated, I first reported to Chengdu, the headquarters, and then I went to Shuangliu Airport where the Third Branch was located, and went step by step. Finally, I went to the front line-Qilinsi Hydropower Project in Longnan City, Gansu Province. Qilinsi Hydropower Station is located in Zhongmiao Township, Bikou Town, Wenxian County, a little-known place in Longnan mountainous area.

A group of us took a bus from Zhaojue Temple Bus Station in Chengdu and went to Zhaohua County, Guangyuan City. I stayed in the guest house of the Fifth Bureau for one night, and then I took the bus to Bikou early the next morning. It was bumpy all morning before I reached the place where even the Rock Eagle refused to rest.

along the way, I learned many strange place names and rivers: on the expressway from Chengdu to Zhaohua, a striking slogan like "Welcome to jiangyou city, Li Bai's hometown" stood impressively, and jiangyou city was deeply imprinted in my mind; For example, Baolun Town is Zhaohua County, which is the old base area of the Fifth Hydropower Bureau of China. Until now, it is still "a thin camel is bigger than a horse" and is still a famous and unshakable ace enterprise in the local area; Bailong River, a tributary of the Yangtze River, has several hydropower stations across it, including Bikou Hydropower Station, Zilanba Hydropower Station, and Qilinsi Hydropower Station which we are going to visit ...

When I first set foot in that land, I felt that the land was barren.

The slogan "Show the glory of the Tang Dynasty and build a monument to the Longyuan" clings to the wall of the project department, but I can't fully understand its meaning. Later, I slowly learned that the so-called "Datang" is the owner-Datang Company; The "country road" at the entrance of the project department is the so-called National Highway 212, which is the only way to Jiuzhaigou Scenic Area ... < P > At that time, I just walked out of the school gate, quite proud! Longnan, the first stop of my work, is also a post station on the road of life. But I stayed there too short, only for two months? !

the working conditions are poor, and the most important thing is that the salary paid by the company to our new employees is too low, with a monthly salary of 8 yuan! Cheaper than cheap labor, where can you feed a man's ideal? I struggled for two months, so I reluctantly cut off my retreat. From the bottom of my heart, I felt very sad. I thought I was strong enough, but before I left, I stayed in my room alone and let my tears flow freely, even my female colleague Xiao Jiang came in without care.

I gave up the so-called decent job in Longnan, and came to Zhengzhou, our provincial capital city, and began to run around looking for a job. The sky in the city is very big, and my spiritual space is very small. What can I do? What can I do?

(2)

Yes, if you want to earn more money, you have to find a decent job. The company clerk and factory report that my salary is generally more than 1 yuan! When I was at school, my compositions were all model essays, and I always dreamed of being a writer. Can I take this job? I went to an employment agency to queue up for my watch and interview. One day, I found a factory and reported it to our department. The other party asked, have you published an article? I shook my head. The other party asked again, did you graduate from the Chinese Department? I still shook my head. The other person's face has changed. Are you kidding? I was so sad that I really wanted to cry, but I managed to hold back.

Lying in a rented small room, I toss and turn. Where is my way out? Every time in the dead of night, I pick up my long-lost pen and start writing some articles and send them to some newspapers and magazines, but I don't know if they have been published. Because then I couldn't hold on, and I went to the far south, 1 thousand feet away.

It was around November, 26, and sporadic snowflakes floated in the northern sky, but my heart had already entered the cold winter. "I am a wolf from the north, walking in the endless wilderness …", I was deeply touched when I heard the song Wolf sung by Chyi Chin!

I have to move south. In the cold north, maybe I will hibernate.

ask yourself, I really can't remember where my goal is. Just like swimming in the sea, you just want to swim in at first, just want to go a little farther from the shore, and the land behind you disappears in the fog, while the sea level in front seems to be endless. There is no reef on the left, no island on the right, and there is no place that can tempt me to forge ahead. And the sea at the foot is already so deep that it is impossible to step on it. So, you can only stretch your limbs and float on the water, letting the gentle or violent sea water impact and beat.

I always can't find my own direction. I'm always lost. I always wander back and forth in the streets of this city. I often look up at the sky, hurting my eyes, and then walk lonely. I thought, it's hard for me to fit in here.

Some people are sons of nature, and they would rather be Cang Lang on the grassland than trapped animals in the city. In the days when I was looking for a way out in Zhengzhou, I felt like a lion who was lured into an iron cage and then slammed and locked, and was trapped in the "cage" of the city and endured torture.

Go ahead and don't care if you are covered in scars! In this jungle of reinforced concrete, I believe I can always find a branch to stay in, flapping my tired wings!

when there is no way out, and I run out of ammunition and food, I am attracted to the big subsidiary of China Railway Tunnel Group. Under the sky of Ludao, we will "cross time tunnel and communicate a bright future" with many tunnel people.

that's a municipal project undertaken by China railway tunnel group in Xiamen: JC3 bid of Chenggong Avenue Airport Road. As an external employee of China Railway Tunnel Group, I devote myself wholeheartedly to the construction and contribute my meager strength to "building the west side of the Straits".

(3)

After all, before that, I experienced the frustration of "looking for a job everywhere but hitting the wall repeatedly", and my heart also wanted to sail, and I didn't want to wander any more.

I didn't leave again. I wonder if I will stay forever?

My footsteps want to wander, but my heart wants to sail ∕

My shadow wants to fly, and my people are still on the ground ∕

My smile wants to pretend, but my tears want to surrender ∕

My eyes want to hide, and my mouth is still trying to be brave

A man like me, without you. In that tearful song, I realized the helplessness and heartache that I couldn't stop.

Such a day has gone by for a year and a half, and I have witnessed the rapid development and changes of Xiamen Island. I also became an engineering lang without any regrets, worthy of the name!

I also keep in touch with my friends in Longnan from time to time. Although it used to be a place where I shed tears, my friends there have also brought me great comfort.

28 is our once-in-a-century Olympic year! But it is also an ill-fated year for our Chinese nation! On the afternoon of May 12th, when the Olympic flame was passed to Xiamen, we put down our work and greeted the arrival of the flame with the feelings of pilgrims.

The torch relay started at 14: 3, and two minutes before that, Bashu, located in the southwest of China, trembled violently. The earth trembled at that moment, and the house fell down, fragmented, ruined and displaced ... as if the end of the world was coming!

the whole country was shocked, and the world was shocked! For many days after that, our hearts hung, tugged and looked forward to those compatriots in the disaster area ... It was an unprecedented concern, even though we didn't know each other!

Our lovely compatriots are hovering on the brink of death; Our beautiful home is falling in ruins; Our relatives are short of food and clothing, water and electricity; Our children are struggling in the rubble. This earthquake disaster, which has not happened in 3 years, is madly devouring the lives of our loved ones and destroying our beautiful and harmonious home. Those pairs of eager eyes, those tragic pictures of tenacious struggle with natural disasters, all shocked our hearts.

(4)

After the devastating earthquake that hit Longshu, I learned that Longnan is also the hardest hit area by browsing the news on the Internet. At first, I thought about a territory as big as Longnan! How can it be the land I have stepped on? But then one day, I was eating while watching TV in the canteen of the unit. I never expected that the picture that appeared was Longnan, but it was still Wenxian! Or Bikou Town! ! !

I was shocked at once, the land I once set foot in! How is that possible? I immediately called my brothers and sisters over there, but I called one by one, either blind or prompted that I couldn't get through! I really panicked, and my heart soon returned to the place where I once tried to escape ... < P > Everything there, In an instant, it began to haunt my mind again-broken walls after the decadence of Qilin Temple and the ancient tree as thick as the arms in front of the temple, the small temple on the hill of Qilin Temple Hydropower Station construction site to worship the mountain gods, pan boat on Bailong River and those retail investors, the only middle school in Zhongmiao Township and those gathered grocery stores, The bustling Bikou Town can't even buy my favorite Special Concern ...

I still think of the stream where we went swimming and splashing together after work, the dangerous rocks beside the 212 National Road, the rushing river after the rain, and the lush mountains around ...

I also think of the leaders and friends of the Qilin Temple Project Department who used to get along with me day and night: arrogant and roaring. Zhang Zhengyong, who lives in the same room with me, Wang Shengtan, a female teacher with a pen from Rong, Xiao Jiang, a skilled Luo Hongbin, and a small Sichuan girl Xiang Ying. I also remember that Xiao Jiang gave a speech in Chengdu and sent me my favorite "Special Concern", which made me look like an old friend who met after a long separation. I still remember that before leaving, in the small restaurant in the mouth of the project department, the brothers and sisters practiced together for me, and the "farewell banquet" they ate was like a surging river, a kind of unspeakable taste ... < P > Later, I finally got on the phone with Xiao Jiang, and she told me with concern that there was water and power failure, and the cell phone signal was intermittent, and even the landline could not be dialed. Later, I sent a message to Luo Hongbin and received his reply: "Hehe, thank you for your condolences after the disaster. Fortunately, everyone is still alive, thank God. Ha ha ha ..... "

Yes, some of them, or even all of them, may not have a chance to meet again in this life! But when the merciless disaster comes, I have an unspeakable concern for my friends who are still there!

I wish them all the best! I also wish the people in the disaster area to rebuild their homes as soon as possible and get out of the haze brought by the earthquake! May God bless China! like