The group walked and looked at the scenery.

It was already spring, and new buds quietly emerged from the fragrant pear treetops on both sides of the road, and some withered hay on the ground slowly exposed the green grass body.

In a moment, a few people came to the city gate tower. They wanted to go upstairs, but Yuanyuan refused to let go, but they didn't want to get off the white yak. ​​There was no way, so everyone could only let her ride up. But when they had to get up, it was not a joke.

Several people walked to the top of the city gate tower and climbed up to look out.

The beautiful and winding sand mountains in the distance are like waves twitches twitching from the sea, and the rolling waves of snow, and the winding softness like a woman, bringing the majestic and strangeness of a man. Looking at the ravines in the desert, the bits and pieces are like carefully carved works of art, with various shapes and colors. But in fact, every wonderful scenery in the desert does not need to be artificially decorated, because it itself is a perfect miracle of nature and a masterpiece of poetry and painting.

It was dusk and the sun set.

A round sunset slowly sank against the edges of the desert, and the golden earth gradually became dyed into a deep red. The bright red sunset and the golden desert were even more thrilling.

If you haven't experienced it personally, you will never imagine that beautiful and beautiful like a dream. The trembling wonder will definitely be unforgettable. You can't bear to get involved, but you are afraid that it will destroy this beauty. At this moment, the charming meaning of the poem it creates is undoubtedly the best gift God has given to mankind.

Apart from the sandstorm, Cai Hongming likes everything about this desert.

What he likes most is to make a cup of tea or stir-fry a few plates of side dishes, and lie on the rocking chair happily with a pot of fine wine, watching the sunset and dusk.

Whenever at this moment, when bathed in the soft and comfortable wind blowing from the depths of the desert, he felt as if he had returned to nature. He seemed to hear the heartbeat of the desert and felt the breath of the sandy mountains. At this moment, he was intoxicated. He seemed to feel that he had experienced the wind and frost and vicissitudes and the calloused heart, was evoked as a child, and became young. And all kinds of the world were transcended at this moment. The worldly self was gradually abandoned.

This is a feeling of entering the Tao, which cannot be spoken or spoken.

Whenever he wakes up from this feeling, he feels that his soul is washed away, and there is no place for every pore in his body and skin is everywhere, and there is no more worries or sorrow.

Su Wanyu studied history and was only recruited to the army later. Her understanding of history reminded her that this place was an oasis in the past. Many ancient countries were lined up, but now: the former Shanshan Kingdom, Cheshi Kingdom, disappeared, and the glorious ancient Loulan Kingdom had also disappeared. The ancient Silk Road could only be detoured here. There was no sign of life, everything was destroyed in sandstorms and quicksand, and it solidified into a drifting and extremely deserted barren land.

At this moment, she felt the roar and wildness of the desert raging, and life seemed extremely small and fragile here.

Looking at the desert from afar. Looking back, there is a paddy field, and the seedlings in the paddy fields are emitting vitality. The two complement each other and reveal a desolate and heroic color.

Suddenly, she remembered a sentence that the founding president once said: "Fighting with the sky, there is endless joy! Fighting with the earth, there is endless joy! Fighting with people, there is endless joy!" She also recalled countless people from the northwest who were silently farming on this yellow sand. This sentence seemed to have become the truest portrayal.

The sunset gradually sinks, leaving only a trace of crimson scalp. The beauty of the golden and crimson intertwined has long disappeared, leaving only a darkness without any color. The desert instantly becomes quiet, with a taste of loneliness.

The stars appeared at some point. They were densely covered with the vast night sky like gems. A river composed of stars flowed from the northwest sky, across the middle sky, and obliquely to the southeast.

Yuanyuan stared at Xing'er who was blinking from time to time. She felt very close, so she reached out to grab it, but she couldn't catch it, and she was not depressed.

Suddenly, a ball of blazing flames bloomed on the deep and distant blue sky, drawing a beautiful arc-shaped track in the sky, dragging a very brilliant beam of light, like a beautiful long feather, passing leisurely into the infinite vastness, causing countless stars in the vast sky to be uproar.

"Ah, it's so dangerous! The road to Shu is more difficult than climbing to the blue sky!

Cancong and Yufu, why are they confused about the founding of the country? You are 48,000 years old and will not be connected with the Qin Pass.

There is a bird path in Taibai, which can cross the Emei peak. The earth collapses and the mountains destroy the heroes and die, and then the ladder and stones in the sky are connected together.

There are six dragons above and the sun is high, and there are waves and twists and turns below. The yellow crane is still flying, and the monkeys are worried about climbing.

The green mud is like a plate, and the mountains are surrounded by nine steps. I look at the well and breathe, and sit with my hands and sigh..."

At this moment, Shi Jingxing was excited and even started to recite poems. But how could Cai Hongming listened to it? How could he feel wrong? This seemed to be Li Bai's "The Road to Shu" which was written about Shu Mountain, which was not worthy of the northwest desert with yellow sand everywhere! He mentioned this opinion to Shi Jingxing, but he glared at him and said, "What does it matter if the scenery is wrong, just have the right artistic conception."

Cai Hongming suddenly felt that Dandan felt a little hurt.

Su Wanyu and Shi Wan'er were already smiling so hard that they couldn't stand up. Shi Jingxing was thick-skinned and still looked serious. Yuanyuan blinked her eyes next to her, looking confused at her mother and aunt who were laughing crazy, looking confused.

At this moment, Cai Hongming suddenly remembered something and asked Shi Jingxing: "What level are you in the army now?"

"what?"

"If you have something to do, please help me."

"What do you say? If you can, please help me. If you can't help, I can't do anything." Shi Jingxing said arrogantly.

"Can you buy me some scrapped tanks? Don't have the fire control device inside, as long as there is the shell that can be opened."

"Why are you buying tanks? Don't you know that the country does not allow the sale of arms? That will be shot." Shi Jingxing glared and said with a glaring look.

"Okay, removing the fire control device is like an arms. At most, it's a car in the shape of a tank. If it's not for it, I don't need you to help you." Cai Hongming said angrily.

"What are you going to do?"

"Look at this desert, it's so big. It's going to be fun if you drive a tank on it. At that time, I will install a device that can launch fireworks on the tank to make people come to play tank wars. This collision and fireworks are all set off, which is both beautiful and fun, and will definitely attract a lot of people."

"You are quite smart, you can even think of this."
Chapter completed!