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从专员到指挥长:面对着苍凉的矿山,王国文浮想联翩有许多风景被我们遗忘,又有许多风景在前方生长。……风景,是由人制造的,而梦境呢?那些缥缈新奇又魅力无穷的梦境呢,将召唤我们走向何方? 大自然的宝藏为我们而生存,大自然的韵律因我们而和谐。而此时,面对着高原的风,我们还有别的选择么? 重重叠叠的山峰拥在眼前,山上是一些稀疏的树木,还有就是茅草了。王国文站在山上,环顾群山,紧紧地皱着眉,久久地没说一句话,不知他正在想些什么。一阵风吹来,吹得身边的草叶哗哗作响,把王国文的头发吹得飘了起来。这是1990年9月27日,正是金风送爽的秋日。王国文抬起手拢了拢被风吹乱了的头发,用脚跺了跺地。——这就是瓮福,这就是瓮福的土地呵!
From the Commissioner to the commander: In the face of the desolation of the mines, Wang Guowen dreamed of having many landscapes forgotten by us and many landscapes growing in the front. ... ... landscapes are made by humans, and dreams are? What are the dreams of the novelty and the glamorous, which will call us to go? The treasure of nature lives for us and the rhythm of nature harmonizes for us. At this time, in the face of the winds of the plateau, we have other choices? Overwhelming peaks in front of us, the mountains are some sparse trees, there is the thatch. Wang Guowen stood in the mountains, looking around the mountains, frowning tightly, long time did not say a word, I do not know what he was thinking. A gust of wind blew the grass around the blade rushing, the hair blowing Wang Guobin up. This is September 27, 1990, it is the golden wind cool autumn. Wang Guowen raised his hand close to the hair was disturbed by the wind, with his feet slanderous. - This is Wengfu, this is the land Wengfu Oh!