No Tears in Hoh Xil

[I left a jasmine flower at the grave.]

Three years ago, after graduating from college, I came to Golmud to document the lives of the patrol team in Hoh Xil.

Three years later, I returned to Hoh Xil and witnessed the death of a patrol team member.

Three years after that, I finally found a clue and returned to Hoh Xil to avenge the team members.

Tips:

1. First-person narration.

2. Written after my trip to Hoh Xil in 2024. This is a free short story, still unfinished, and will be under 40,000 words.

3. Serious literary fiction based on reality. I didn't know where else to post it, so I put it here.

4. This novel expresses my admiration and respect for the Hoh Xil patrol team, and my gratitude for their sacrifices and contributions to protecting our country's resources.

Theme: Respect life.