Introduction to the work "Annual Rings in the Snow Ridge"
At the northern foot of Tianshan Mountain, one Populus euphratica guards another Populus euphratica.
In 1982, Ma Jianguo took over the mountain patrol log left behind by his father, and planted his faith amidst illegal logging and wind and sand.
Three generations and forty years, the bones and blood were planted into a forest.
Until one day, audiences across the country saw them on the screen——
Those who play chess with the wind and sand are finally remembered by spring.
Intention: intention
Remember the time with annual rings, and define your hometown with character.
Three generations of people used their lives to "plant trees"—planting trees that can fix the sand, planting bones and blood named "Guardian", and planting annual rings that grow stories in forgotten places.
When the screen lit up and applause thundered, those years of playing chess with the wind and sand were finally seen:
The deepest feeling is never to stand under the light, but to be the first ray of morning light that illuminates the desolation.