There Are No Tears in Hoh Xil

[I placed a jasmine flower in front of the grave. Three years ago, I graduated from college and came to Golmud to record the life of the Hoh Xil Mountain Patrol. Three years later, I came to Hoh Xil again and experienced the death of a member of the mountain patrol team. After another three years, I finally found the clues and returned to Hoh Xil to avenge the team members. Tips: 1. First person. 2. This article was written after I went to Hoh Xil in 2024. The short story is free and has not been finished yet. It will not exceed 40,000 words. 3. Realistic and serious literature. Because I don't know where to post it, I posted it here. 4. This article admires and respects the members of the Hoh Xil Mountain Patrol and thanks them for their sacrifice and contribution to protecting national resources. Purpose: Respect life