我和许多人一样，总爱在闲暇之余回首往事，最让人无法忘却的应是７０年代初刚参加公安工作那阵儿。春寒料峭的四月，清明节刚过，我给父亲坟头上添了一把新土，叩别了家乡和亲人，背着行李卷儿挤上了开往黑龙江大兴安岭林区的２７１次列车。我被分配到大兴安岭林区一个叫劲松 Like many people, I always love to look past my spare time. The most impressive thing I can do is to join the public security work in the early 1970s. Chilling season in April, just after the Ching Ming Festival, I gave my father a grandson of mounds of gravel, knocking hometown and relatives, carrying baggage curb onto the 271 train bound for Daxinganling of Heilongjiang. I was assigned to Daxinganling forest called Jinsong