The Black Soil Takes Root and Grows Towards the Sun

When I write about the vast black soil of Heilongjiang, I can fully describe the character and warmth of the children of Northern Xinjiang. Li Jing'an, a young man from a poor family, was born in Xiaotun in Northeast China. He grew up in the wind, snow and bitter cold. He carried his family on the shoulders of a young man and faced the world with a sincere heart. He took root in the black soil, moved forward in the wind and snow, kept his true heart, had good intentions, and weathered the ups and downs. With the tenacity and tenacity of the Longjiang people, he worked hard in the ordinary days and was born in the sunshine in the years of poverty. The book contains the fireworks and warmth of the Northeastern countryside, the sincere warmth of neighbors supporting each other, and the unyielding and perseverance of small people in suffering. As thick as loess and as gentle as fireworks, it describes the struggles of ordinary people and reveals the true feelings of the world. If you take root in the black soil, you will be able to keep your roots; if your heart is in the clear sky, you will not be afraid of wind and frost. This is an inspirational work soaked in the atmosphere of black earth. I hope that every persistence will have an echo; every original intention can reach the sun.