那是一个风雪嗖嗖的中午,下士董大星生火做饭,厨房四壁透风,他划完了半盒火柴,只听得几十声无效的响,却没有一根火柴争气冒出火苗。他扔掉空盒,重又去找火柴,翻找了半天,最后声音发颤地惊叫起来:“妈呀,火柴没有了！” 哨所在4900米的海拔高度上与四季披雪的山峰为伴,象一枚坚实而孤零的钮扣,钉在西南边陲的国境线上。这里每年有5个月大雪封山,进出不能。封山前,由于给养人员的疏忽遗漏,火柴储备太少,导 It was a snow-wind blowing noon, Corporal Dong Daxing fire cooking, the kitchen around the air, he finished a half box of matches, only heard dozens of sound invalid ring, but not a match to win the flame. He threw the empty box, went back to find the match again, looked for a long time, finally the voice trembled exclaimed: “OMG, the match is gone!” The post at 4900 meters above sea level with the four seasons of snow-capped peaks Companion, like a solid and solitary button, nailed to the border of the southwest border. There are 5 months of snow closure here every year, access can not. Before closing the hill, due to the negligence of staffing, too little matches reserve