A panoramic view of Heiwang Iron Ore
Heiwang Waizi Mountain
Introduction: Revisiting the old place, the joy of life. Last autumn, at the warm invitation of several workers of the black iron, Yu and several old friends who had worked in the black iron were warmly invited. Go with a companion, in a pilgrimage-like mood, return to the Heiwang Iron Mine for a visit, and write this article to remember.
Heiwang Hometown, Zihe Famous Mountain. The stone city is famous for its steep peaks. Living on the west bank and proud of the peaks, looking at the southern sky and poor Zichuan. Flowing water lapping at the shore, listening to the waves of a thousand years; the mountain wind whistling, watching the smoke of ten thousand years of history. The clouds rise and fall, the wind and rain come and go, the walls are still there, and the stone gates are majestic. It seems to hear the thunder of war drums, and it is more faintly displayed.
The mountain is majestic, the city wall fortress is grassy; the important town under the mountain, the traffic is crowded. There is treasure underground, and the limonite mine hides sea reserves; dig in place, and open-pit mining is easy to comply. Therefore, it coincided with the great smelting of steel, and tens of thousands of people gathered on the river beach. Simple tools, target dustpan broken cotton jacket; simple life, earth cave grass shed stone fence; poor diet, nest pickle radish soup; asexual and desireless, mining area far away from women. The explosives came on donkeys, and the mechanics were dispatched by Jinling. The soil law is on the horse, because it is ugly, it is simple. The vigorous Black Wang Iron Ore was born, and the happy lonely mountain changed to the human world.
The mountains are like screens, the rivers are like luan, the electric shovels are dancing, and the locomotives are running. Kitayama Organ, Namsan Hospital. Buildings and bungalows, settled by more than 3,000 employees; trains and cars, Chinese New Year's Eve million tons of ore out of the mountains. The big railway runs through the north and south of the mining area, and the club brings miners laughter. Mechanized electrification automation, Heiwang iron ore is famous; see you every day at noon, and black iron employees are not seen or scattered.
Suddenly, like a flood overnight, thousands of holes flooded the mine, and in the blink of an eye, a generation of famous mines were flooded by the Taihe River. One after another, the workers fled to each other; a hundred years of hatred, whose puppy was untouched. Electric shovel water pump motor vehicle, sinking into the water is not seen. Natural disasters and man-made disasters came together, and the Black Wang Iron Mine reached the end. The open-pit mine is no longer seen, and the infinite reverie is infinitely wronged. In another hundred years, who knows, osprey gulls and herons hover in the air.
Things change stars, cold and summer change. Time and space are intertwined, and people reach old age. Black Iron Man does not forget the old feelings, often reunite with the People's Park; Syria friendship and family often recount their thoughts, and recall the past of iron ore and reminisce about the past. The party day has become a grand scene, and the enthusiastic people have left a beautiful chapter.
Xin ugly autumn moon, the sun is like Dan, the workers are warmly invited, the literary friends are accompanied, drive, straight to the HeiwangWeizi Mountain. In the Jin Dynasty, there were seven sages in the bamboo forest, who avoided the chaos of the world and became independent; and Lan Ting wrote about the flow of water, and left beautiful talks; although the stars and moons of my generation were nameless, they were all among the black iron people; poetry, calligraphy, painting, and printing, and ren yi li zhi danced. The group of friends climbed, panting, most of them spent the year of the armor. Carry each other, do not leave a person behind, collectively take pictures of the mountain. Between the old fortresses, wildflowers and wild grasses are green; looking down the north mountain, the workshop dormitories are like this. On the edge of the mine, the autumn water is cold and smokey, and it is not full of thoughts; in front of the club, everyone is dead, and mo often misses the past. Unforgettable workers, affectionate friendship, high mountain flowing water Xie Zhiyin; weizi mountain high, grass and green trees, boundless love in the world.
Black Iron workers take a photo
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