Who will save you? The fertile land in my hometown!

Located in the eastern suburb of xinmin city, Liaoning Province, there is a vast Liaohe beach. Since 1930s, it has become a paradise for immigrants. Generations are proud of the autumn harvest here, and the grain yield per mu can be almost twice that of neighboring areas. All kinds of corn, wheat and rice are whole grains. With this in mind, you may think of a gold map. In the golden sunshine, a farmer is holding a golden corn cob with a simple smile. What a beautiful picture this is. Maybe decades ago, even hundreds of years ago, your ancestors would be the happy farmers with smiles and sweet hearts that I described. However, everything has changed now. Pioneers who set foot on a trip to the East never dreamed that their descendants would face the loss of fertile land cultivated for generations and be driven out of their paradise homes today. The government let this fertile land lie fallow for three years under the slogan of "renovating Liaohe River". In fact, the government wants to sell this land to businessmen to develop new areas and invest in factories. The three-year-old dolls in my hometown all know these inside stories, but who will help them get justice? There is no doubt that it is the government and enterprises that make profits. And it is always the poor who suffer! I was lucky enough to visit a small village called Dongtan. A 70-year-old man told me something in tears. Their daily electricity comes from wind power generation, and all the equipment for wind power generation is out of their own pockets. In addition to personally buying in the city, nearly 10,000 yuan of equipment has to be installed by special personnel. Many years ago, the government cut off the power grid to drive them away, but they were indomitable. They want to say that they are great because they know better than anyone that this is the most beautiful gift from God. How could they just throw it away? As far as I know, there are dozens of families in this area with thousands or even nearly ten thousand mu of land. What about what I don't know? I remember the old man said, "Ten years and nine floods will protect the Hetao." I would like to ask farmers all over the country, who dares to boast such a Haikou? Fertile soil may soon be a thing of the past! When I left the old man, he was already too old to cry. I'm not crying, but my heart is crying. Why am I different from him? We are all descendants of the Han people in Shanhaiguan. Because of the famine in Shanhaiguan, we immigrated from different places at different times. I hate myself for nothing, and I can't change the fact that fertile soil has been abandoned. But I am an intellectual, and I always say that intellectuals are the conscience of society. Perhaps the only thing I can do is to record this fact, let more people know, and then strive for hope. God, did you see that? Your people may one day lose their homes for generations and live a wandering life. Please show them the way. The ancestors who made the journey to Guandong in those days, if you are spiritual in heaven, please open your eyes and look at your descendants! I only ask you to pray for your children and grandchildren! Liaohe, my mother river! If you can understand me, please protect this fertile soil with your body! Friends, when you see what I wrote, please pray for me and my fellow villagers! I believe that you, like me, are people who love life, nature and the future. Just because we all have one thing in common: hope.