Tribute to Ytock: Cowherd, Cavalry and Long-Distance Running Champion
Text/Sun Shuheng
1, in the memory of the old man Zhang Huanlun
Teacher Zhang Huanlun, an eighty-five-year-old man, has been engaged in sports all his life, written more than three hundred manuscripts, recorded sports stories, and now writes sports history, mentally strong, super memory, game results for a few minutes and seconds to remember, usually also ride a bicycle fitness. It is a "living archive" of inner Mongolia's sports circles. Speaking of Yi Tao Tege, his eyes lit up, "That is a character like Liu Xiang", "The eulogy was written by me." ”
In your eyes, YitaoTege is not only a celebrity of the country, but also a celebrity of Inner Mongolia, like today's "Liu Xiang",
Let me know for the first time that there is such a celebrity in our hometown.
The description of a celebrity is often inseparable from examples, such as those honors, such as counting family treasures, worship and respect, always can't help it,
Then entrust it to the wine, and the beloved flows from between the lips and teeth
Everything entangles awe and glory.
In your deep cultural heritage and rich memory, I have picked some "end points" with a number,
It took me far away, into the story of Ittageg
You say that if the eye is a window, then there is a glowing light in Theggoteg's eyes, crossing the vast expanse
The gusts of wine and rain that passed by belonged to Ytock
Itoteg was born in 1924 in 1924 to a poor herdsman's family in chagan Chaolu village, Naiman Banner
In 1947, he ran out as a cavalryman and rode a large white horse to participate in the National Day military parade
He began his sports career in 1952, then joined the Chinese athletics team, and returned to the Inner Mongolia athletics team in 1956 as a coach and athlete.
He was an excellent middle-distance runner in the 1950s and 1960s.
Dozens of times to break the 1500 meters, 3000 meters, 5000 meters national records, more than ten times won the 1500 meters, 3000 meters, 5000 meters national championships.
In Budapest, Hungary, in the Soviet Union...
All have the figure of Itoteg running, the graceful posture, and the spirit of tenacious struggle, and have won applause again and again
In 1956, he returned to the Inner Mongolia Athletics Team as a coach and athlete, found the continuation of sports, and used his life to refresh the aura of a sportsman
Itoteg, who never cut off the roots of the home tree planted in his body, has influenced generations of people
You say, "You Naiman deserve to be the home of athletics."
Tough to run the crooked neck willows straight and slippery.
2. In the heart of her daughter Dr. Yi Juan
Yi Juan is a medical student, is the son inherits the father's business, she became a team doctor, the early death of her father, knows the preciousness of life, how important sports and health are. After she retired, she opened a medical center, "treating diseases and saving people, society needs me." He also built a horse farm and wanted to return his father a cavalry plot.
In your eyes, Father did not live up to the nature of the horseback nation
The father, who experienced poverty and oppression, understood the meaning of living, and left his hometown without hesitation in order to pursue a distant place
As a cavalryman, the sound of horses' hooves was encouraged by the constant galloping, and he fought the Siping Campaign, on the road of the Liberation War,
Riding a big white horse to participate in the National Day military parade,
Become a pilgrim to sports action
Chasing the wind like a non-stop running, the wind blows the sorrow of the hometown
Breathing in the glory of the ancestors, and on the way to chase the wind, the journey is longer than the other, and applause is heard
Stick to love and running, the brilliance of the sky and the moon into life, and win honors again and again,
Follow Marshal He Long to go abroad to compete and add glory to the country
The bloom of youth is the inevitability of life, and my father is still running on the field at the age of 40
Only the heartache of the father, often with the father with tears
In the past years, it took too much of my father's efforts and physical strength
In the time of overdraft, he also gradually became tired, overdrawn, and life was like a funnel
The bone qi that belonged to the father's body was draining, and finally there would be nothing left, and he had cancer
After knowing that, it was too late, and my father was not pessimistic and lost
My father never gave up, saying, "I'm going to run, I'm going to run the tumor away."
Run, didn't run over cancer cells
The right time has been missed and there is no chance to start over
In the snow of that month, my father was gone.
You said, "My father died in my arms," "I can never forget my father's two lines of tears..." The tears that fell, the pain in my heart
That kind of reluctance, unwillingness, indomitability, attachment to loved ones, love and prayer for life.
Holding his father's flawed body, he saw a soul that shone with brilliance
A glorious man, with long regrets on his way.
Every time I miss my father, I dream,
I don't know how many times, chasing the back of my father's running in my dream
Mom is sitting next to you waiting for your dreams
Speaking of this, you have tears in your eyes and turn around. I want to cry a lot.
It is incomparable and indescribable, nor can it be described, but only enshrined in the nostalgia and sorrow of the heart.
Deep nostalgia bitterness and happiness, riding a big white horse, on the podium, fate is so beautiful.
"Find time, I want to go back to my father's hometown to see, that is also my hometown!"
Speaking of your father, you are always proud of your father, and you are in tears because of his departure.
Because of the nostalgia, the sad heart has a thick cocoon, how much like a father's medal.
(Author's profile: Sun Shuheng, pen name Hengxin Yongzai, Inner Mongolia Naiman Bannerman, currently living in Hohhot.) Member of China Financial Writers Association, Member of China Essayists Association, Member of Inner Mongolia Writers Association, Member of Inner Mongolia Poetry Society, Member of Western Essayists Association)