*Short stories about fate
[A realistic short story about a little old man.
[This article pays tribute to all forest guards.
High cold, high altitude, strong winds, desertification, and little rain, if any one of them affects a land, it will have an indelible impact on it.
Saihanba is very domineering and refuses to leave any one behind.
Hundreds of people spent half a century cultivating hundreds of thousands of acres of forest land. The forest guard's dilapidated thatched hut was upgraded to a three-story tower, and the name was changed from "Fire Watching Tower" to "Sea Watching Tower" - of course, looking at the forest sea.
Yan Zhuo had never seen the real sea, but in his eyes, the green sea was weighty and shocking enough.
The only regret is... There are nine sea-viewing buildings in Saihanba, eight of which are "couple buildings". Guess who is left?
Yan Zhuo: Living in a place where two people live alone is my hard-earned money.
"450 Kilometers due north of Beijing, it is a miracle on earth with endless green waters and green mountains."
The wind is howling, and the sound of leaves rubbing against each other is in my ears. You are the meaning of my existence.
So, kids, would you like to listen to an old man like me?
Tips:
*Mainly in third person, some in first person.
*This article was written based on the background of Saihanba. If there is any untruth, please refer to reality.
*The protagonist has no prototype. The backgrounds of some of the supporting characters are based on real forest guards, and will be noted in the text.
*Reasonable discussions and corrections are welcome. If you like it, please support it by collecting it.
*See comments for links to reference materials.
Purpose: To pay tribute to all those who work hard in life
