时间从不因任何人驻足。转眼,来到这里,已经一年有余。回想这三百多天的心路历程,恰似这个时节这里的天气,虽有晴雨,也变化得有迹可循。新鲜,到孤独,到怀疑,再到笃定——我与千千万万个高原兵一样,用生命的每一个细胞,感知着自己在这片土地上的意义。收起刀枪的刚强,跟随一张张菲林,拾起那属于高原兵的温柔。 Time never stops because of anyone. Blink of an eye, came here, more than a year. Recalling this 300-day mentality, like the weather here this season, although the rain, but also have been able to change the track. Fresh, to loneliness, to suspicion, then to assured - I, like thousands of high-altitude natives, use every cell of life to sense what they mean in the land. Fight knives strong, follow a Zhang film, picked up the gentle belonging to the plateau soldiers.