一个寒冷冬天的早晨,乌苏里江被沉重的霜雾笼罩着,沿江垂钓的古柳,一棵棵好似玉树银花,条条柳枝变成银丝玉带。远远地望去,那往日湛蓝湛蓝的乌苏里江,如今却变成了一条长长的银蛇横卧在祖国的东方。这天,是星期日。早饭后,连长杨贵春和通信员小张,带着冰钎、网兜来到营房前的江汊,俩人选了一处地点,用钎子凿起冰来。没一会儿,就凿出脸盆大小的冰眼。小张用力一钎,冰眼打通了,只听“唿”地一声,从冰眼里喷出一尺多高的黑色水柱,一 A cold winter morning, the Wusuli River is enveloped by heavy frost, ancient fishing along the river, a tree like a silver tree, Yin willow branches into a silver jade. Looking afar, the blue azure Ussuri River in the past has now turned into a long silver snake lying in the east of the motherland. This day is Sunday. After breakfast, commander Yang Guichun and correspondent Zhang, with ice braze, net pocket came to the barracks in front of the Jiang Xuan, two people chose a place, with chisel chisel ice. Not a moment, he dug ice-creams of the size of the washbasin. Zhang force a brazing, ice-opened up, just listen to “唿” to sound, from the ice in the eye out of a foot high black water column, a