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Prose title: Longnan disaster area, the land I stepped on.

Keywords: Kirin disaster area, where is our lyric prose on hydropower?

Prose classification: lyric prose

Composition source:/three articles

I have been away from Longnan for almost two years. 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 the dragon tree, my heart quickly flew back to the land where I had set foot.

( 1)

At the end of 2005, six months before graduation, I signed a contract with China No.5 Hydropower Bureau, and the No.5 Hydropower Bureau came to the school for recruitment. You can also call yourself to find a home.

When I graduated, I first reported to Chengdu, the headquarters, and then went to Shuangliu Airport where Sanfen Company was located, step by step. Finally, I went to the first 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 Mountain Area.

Our group took a bus from Chengdu Zhaojue Temple Bus Station to Zhaohua County, Guangyuan City. I stayed at the Fifth Bureau Guest House for one night, and then took a bus to Bikou the next morning. After a bumpy morning, I arrived at a place where even the rock eagle refused to rest.

Along the way, I learned a lot about strange place names and rivers: on the expressway from Chengdu to Zhao Hua, the eye-catching slogan "Welcome to jiangyou city, Li Bai's hometown" stood out impressively, and jiangyou city was deeply imprinted in my mind; For example, Baolun Town is Zhaohua County, which is the old base of the Fifth Hydropower Bureau of China. Until now, it is still "the thin camel is bigger than the horse" and it is still a famous and unshakable trump card enterprise in the local area; There are several hydropower stations on Bailong River, a tributary of the Yangtze River, including Bikou Hydropower Station, Zilanba Hydropower Station and Qilinsi Hydropower Station under construction. ...

When I first set foot on that land, I touched my eyes. It was barren. I always feel that the land does not support it.

The slogan "Show the Brilliance of Datang and Build a Monument to Long Yuan" is posted on 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 road 2 12, which is the only way to Jiuzhaigou scenic spot. ...

Just out of school at that time, I was quite proud! Longnan, the first stop of my work, is also a post station on the road of life. But my stay there was too short, only two months? !

The working conditions are poor, and the second most important thing is that the salary paid by the company to our new employees is too low, and the monthly salary is 800 yuan! Cheaper than cheap labor, where can I feed a man's ideal? I struggled for two months, but I broke my retreat. From the bottom of my heart, I feel very sad. I thought I was strong enough, but before I left, I stayed alone in my room and let my tears flow freely. Even my female colleague Jiang Ye walked in without care.

I gave up the so-called decent job in Longnan, came to Zhengzhou, our provincial capital city, and started running 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 must find a decent job. Company clerks and factories report that my salary is generally above 1000 yuan! When I was at school, my compositions were all model essays, and I always dreamed of becoming a writer. Can I take this job? I went to the 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 the 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 wanted to cry, but I held back.

Lying in a rented small room, I toss and turn, where is my way out? Every time in the dead of night, I will 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 I couldn't hold on anymore, I went to the far south, 10 thousand feet away.

That was around June 2006 165438+ 10. There are scattered snowflakes in the northern sky, and my heart has 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 go south. In the cold north, maybe I will hibernate.

Ask yourself, I really don't remember where my goal is. Just like swimming in the sea, at first you just want to swim in, just want to be far away from the shore, the land behind you disappears into the fog, and the sea level in front seems endless. There is no reef on the left, no island on the right, and there is no place to tempt me to forge ahead. And the sea at the foot is already deep, and 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 hit and beat.

I can never find my own direction. I always get lost. I always wander back and forth in the streets of this city. Always look up at the sky, hurt your eyes, and then walk alone. I think it's hard for me to adapt here.

Some people are the sons of nature, and would rather be the surging waves on the grassland than the trapped animals in the city. In the days when I was looking for a way out in Zhengzhou, I felt like a lion trapped in the city's "cage" and suffering like a lion being lured into an iron cage and locked with a bang.

Struggle forward, I don't care about being covered in scars! In this reinforced concrete jungle, I believe I can always find a resting branch and flap my tired wings!

God never shuts one door but he opens another. When I ran out of ammunition and food, I came to the big subsidiary of China Railway Tunnel Group. Under the sky of Green Island, we will "cross just visiting and communicate a bright future" with many tunnel people.

That is the municipal project undertaken by China Railway Tunnel Group in Xiamen: JC3 Bid Section of Airport Road, Chenggong Avenue. As an external employee of China Railway Tunnel Group, I devote myself to the construction and make my modest contribution to "building the west side of the Taiwan Strait".

(3)

After all, I have experienced the frustration of "looking for a job everywhere but repeatedly hitting the wall" before, and I also want to sail and sail, and I don't want to drift anymore.

I never left 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.

People like me are not as strong as you think.

A person like me, floating in the world. ...

Whenever I feel lost in my heart, this song "People Like Me" will ring in my ear. In that tearful song, I realized the helplessness and heartache that I couldn't stop.

Such a day, a flash is a year and a half, I witnessed the rapid development and changes of Xiamen Island. I also became a veritable engineering lang without any regrets!

I still keep in touch with my friends in Longnan. Although this used to be the place where I shed tears, my friends there also brought me great comfort.

2008, the Olympic year we haven't seen in a hundred years! But it's also a disastrous year for our Chinese nation! On the afternoon of May 12, when the Olympic flame was passed to Xiamen, we put down our work and welcomed the arrival of the flame with the feelings of pilgrims.

The torch relay started at 14: 30. Two minutes before that, the Bashu land in southwest China trembled violently. At that moment, the earth trembled, the house fell down, fragmented, dilapidated and displaced ... as if the end of the world was coming!

The whole country is shocked, and the world is shocked! For many days after that, our hearts have been hanging, clutching and looking forward to those compatriots in the disaster area ... this is an unprecedented concern, even though we don't know each other!

Our lovely compatriots are on the verge of death; Our beautiful home is in ruins; Our relatives lack food and clothing, water and electricity; Our children are struggling in the ruins. This earthquake disaster, which has never happened in 30 years, is devouring the lives of our loved ones and destroying our beautiful and harmonious home. Those eager eyes, those tragic images of tenacious struggle against natural disasters, all shocked our hearts.

(4)

After the devastating earthquake in Longshu, I browsed the news on the Internet and learned that Longnan was also the hardest hit area. At first, I thought of a site as big as Longnan! How can it be the land I stepped on? But then one day, I was eating while watching TV in the unit canteen. Unexpectedly, 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 on! How is that possible? I immediately called my brothers and sisters over there, but I called them one by one, either blindly or with a hint that I couldn't get through! I really panicked, and my heart quickly returned to the place where I tried to escape. ...

Everything there, in an instant, began to haunt me again-broken walls after the decadence of Qilin Temple, an ancient tree as thick as a hug in front of the temple, a small temple dedicated to mountain gods on the site of Qilin Temple Hydropower Station, a pan boat on Bailong River and those retail investors, the only middle school in Zhongmiao Township, those crowded grocery stores and bustling Bikou Town, but I can't even buy the special care I like. ...

I still remember that after work, we went swimming and splashing in the brook, the dangerous rocks beside the 2 12 national highway, the rushing river after the rain, and the lush mountains around us. ...

I also think of the leaders and friends of Qilin Temple Project Department who live with me day and night: Liu Bureau who is overbearing and roaring, He Bureau who cares for me, Zhang Team, clown builder who looks like "imperial army" and "devil", and old contractor Lao Yi who refuses to accept the old age. My roommates are Wang Shengtan, Rong, Xiao Jiang, a female teacher with a pen, Luo Hongbin, who is skilled, and Xiang Ying, a little girl from Sichuan. I still remember that Xiao Jiang gave a speech in Chengdu and sent me my favorite "Special Concern", which made me look like an old friend after a long separation. I still remember before I left, in the small restaurant near the project department, my brothers and sisters practiced for me together. The "farewell dinner" they ate was like a raging river, an unspeakable taste. ...

Later, I finally had a phone call with Xiao Jiang. She told me with a lingering fear that there was no water and electricity, the cell phone signal was intermittent, and even the landline couldn't get through. I lived in a tent every day ... I listened carefully and told her something like "take care". 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, even all of them, may never 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 alive!

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! God bless China! like