“天苍苍,野茫茫,风吹草低见牛羊。” 从西部到中部的大半个吉林,老早以前也是一片天蓝、水秀、草绿、花红的关东风光。只是后来人口多了,牛羊肥了,粮田宽阔了,在四野蔓延垄开垄合之间,关东沃土给人们带来粮食、肉品、菜蔬、柴草,让人的肚子饱了,身上暖了,日子富庶了之后,地却瘦了、荒了,江河也浑了、干了,黄沙越来越大了、越来越近了……2000年春天的大风一刮,遮天蔽日,乌烟瘴气,沙尘满目。恍若之间,已经牺牲了一脉绿色的吉林险些变成了“西部”。几十年间沧海桑田般的变化,让我们重新认识了一个说法——到底什么是生存的代价。 “The sky is dark, the wild is boundless and the wind blew in.” Most of Jilin, from the west to the middle, is an ancient landscape of blue sky, beautiful scenery, green grass and red flowers. But later the population is more, cattle and sheep fat, grain fields wide, in the four wild spread between the ridge ridge open, the people of Kanto fertile soil to bring food, meat, vegetables, firewood, full stomach, warm body After the rich days, the land is thin, the wasteland, the river is also muddy, dried up, the yellow sand is bigger and bigger, getting closer ... ... The spring of 2000 the wind blows, hides the sun , Nauseating smoke, dust everywhere. Reminding us of scenes reminding us of scenes, has almost sacrificed a vein of green Jilin almost become “west.” The decades-long change has given us a fresh idea of ​​what it means to survive.