从黄岛火场采访归来,我的眼前总抹不去那一朵朵硕大的蘑菇云状的浓烟和那一团团直冲云霄的烈火,我只觉得自己还在那片悲壮的土地上,心里再也得不到平静。看着已牺牲的14位消防干警的遗像,自己的眼睛湿润了、模糊了……有几次,我念叨着他们的名字从睡梦中醒来。我最敬爱的14位战友,我非常想同你们说一说自己的心里话。现 Returning from the Huangdao Fire Field, my eyes are always wiped out with huge clouds of mushroom smoke and the fiery fire that swirled into the sky. I only felt I was still on that tragic land, Can not get calm. Looking at the portrait of the 14 firefighters who had died, my eyes were wet and blurred ... Several times, I talked about their name waking up from their sleep. I am the most beloved 14 comrades, I really want to talk to you about your heart. Now