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immense forest

Lao She

I always thought that the peaks and rocks in Daxing 'anling were unattainable. This time, I had a chance to see it and walked into the virgin forest. I stepped on a few feet thick pine needle and touched the ancient tree with my hand, confirming that this sweet name is so kind and comfortable.

The word "Ling" in Daxinganling is very different from that in Qinling. There are indeed many mountains here, which are horizontal, along, high, short, long and short, but none of them can remind people of the dangerous saying "Clouds cross the Qinling Mountains". How many mountains? After watching them on the speeding train for hours, I can't get enough of them. Every ridge is so gentle, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain is covered with precious trees, and no one is arrogant.

As you can see, everything is green. It is really a beautiful sea, and the waves of the undulating beautiful sea. How many kinds of green are there: deep, shallow, bright, dark and green, which is indescribable. I'm afraid only painters can draw so much green!

There are thousands of treasures in Daxing 'anling. Praise larch first. Yes, this is the ocean of larch. Look, aren't there white waves on the beach? Those are beautiful silver skirts of birch trees. Aren't they like waves on the sea?

A crystal clear river often flows between two mountains. How many wild flowers are there on the river bank? I like flowers, but I can't name them here. How to dress yourself in Xing 'anling: pine is a shirt, birch is a skirt, and embroidered shoes are worn. Even the space between trees is not short of color: all kinds of small flowers bloom in the pine shadow, attracting all kinds of small butterflies-they fall affectionately on the guests. Red bean coral beads are hidden in the flowers. The red bean wine of Chinese Winery in Xing 'anling is made from these small wild fruits, and it tastes good.

Seeing countless pine and birch trees, who can not learn to look around? How many provinces and cities have used the wood here, from mines and railways to rafters, tables and chairs. Qianshan, a blue flower garden, will exist forever, but it just happens to be associated with Guangsha and Cai Liang. Therefore, the more you look at Xing 'an Mountain, the cuter it is! Its beauty is integrated with architecture, and its beauty is not empty. It makes people feel kind and comfortable.

This kind feeling deepened when I saw the forest farm. We cut wood for materials, and also plant trees to protect seedlings, cutting with one hand and carrying with the other. We not only collect treasures, but also engage in scientific research, so that Linhai is not only evergreen all the year round, but also comprehensively utilized. There are already many towns in the mountains, adding new scenery and happy labor songs to Xing 'an Mountains. The relationship between man and mountain is getting closer and closer. How can you not feel kind and comfortable? I don't know why it was called Xing 'anling. From today's perspective, it does have the significance of rejuvenating the country and securing the country.

lawn

Lao She

This time, I saw the grassland. The sky there is more lovely than other places. The air is so fresh and the sky is so clear, I always want to sing a song to express my joy. Under the sun, it is thousands of miles away, not endless. There are mountains on all sides, the ground is green and the mountains are green. The sheep climbed the mountain for a while, and then came down again. Wherever they go, it's like embroidering big white flowers on the endless green carpet. The lines of those hills are so soft, just like Chinese paintings that only render green without ink lines. The green color is flowing everywhere and gently flows into the clouds. This state is both amazing and comfortable. I want to look around for a long time, sit down and sing a beautiful poem softly. In this realm, even the steed and Daniel sometimes stand still, as if recalling the infinite fun of the grassland.

We visited Chenbaerhu Banner. The car walked 150 miles before reaching its destination. One hundred and fifty miles are grasslands. Go 150 miles, or grassland. Driving on the grassland is very free and easy. As long as the direction is good, you can go anywhere. When I first entered the grassland, I couldn't hear or see anything except some birds flying around. After walking for a long time, I saw a circuitous belt as bright as glass in the distance-river! There are many cattle and sheep, and they also see horses, and there is a faint whip. Almost there, almost there. Suddenly, a group of horses appeared on the distant mountain, as if a gust of wind was blowing. Men, women and children dressed in various colors immediately danced like rainbows. This is the host coming from dozens of miles away to welcome guests from afar. When the master saw us, he immediately turned his horse's head, cheered and ran to lead the way in front of the car. Quiet grassland, lively: cheers; The sound of cars; The sound of hooves; Form a circle. The car followed the horse over the mountain and saw some yurts.

Outside the yurt, there are many horses and many cars. Many people came to see us by horse or car from dozens of miles away. The master got off the horse, so did we. I don't know whose hand it is, but I always hold it warmly and hold it. Our languages are different, but our hearts are the same. Shake hands and shake hands, laugh and laugh. When you say yours, I say mine, which generally means national unity and mutual assistance.

Somehow, I got into the yurt. Milk tea is poured, milk tofu is placed, and the host and guest sit cross-legged. Everyone is very polite, kind and comfortable. Soon, the hospitable host brought in a large plate of mutton. The cadres toasted us, and the elderly in their 70s toasted us. We reciprocate, the host raises his glass, and we reciprocate. At this time, Ewenki girls, wearing pointed hats and a little shy in generosity, came to sing folk songs for the guests. Our fellow singers also sing very fast. Singing seems louder and more touching than any other language. No matter what you sing, the listener will always show a knowing smile.

After dinner, the boys performed horse riding and wrestling, and the girls performed folk dances. The guests are dancing, singing and riding Mongolian horses. The sun has set, and no one will leave. Yes! Why can't you bear to say goodbye to Mongolian and Chinese feelings?