老爷岭,老爷岭三千八百顶,小顶无人到,大顶没鸟鸣。——老爷岭民谣张大可的电话像冰剑刺中了我的心脏,猛然将彻骨的寒冷逼进我的脊髓并迅速凝冻了我哗哗奔涌的血液,虽然现在正是流火的七月。张大可是驻防老爷岭的边防六连连长,他这是用军事专线,从几千里外给我打来的电话。 Laoyeling, Laoyeling three thousand eight hundred top, no one to the small top, big bird no bird. - Laoyelian ballad Zhang Da Ke’s phone stabbed my heart like a ice sword, suddenly the percussion cold into my spinal cord and rapid freezing of my rushing blood, though it is now in the stream of fire in July. Zhang Da, however, is stationed in the defense of Laoyeling border six companies, he is using the military green, from a few miles away to me a call.