我写这篇文章的时候,刚刚从家里赶了200公里的山路回到单位。此时,雨纷纷扬扬地下着,夜色在浓厚的雨雾中变得妩媚而又沉默,清香的泥土味道沁人心脾,却使我无法宁静。作为一名煤矿人,6年里,我走过了12万公里的风雨矿山路。而在这段时光中,我也遇到了几个可爱的人,他们和我同程的故事,可以说来给大家听听。山里风光旖旎,景色美妙。对于路过的人而言,美景总是稍纵即逝;而对于长期工作在山里的 When I wrote this article, I just returned 200 km from the mountain road back to the unit. At this time, the rain had rage underground, the night in the thick rain and fog has become charming and silent, fragrant earth taste refreshing, but I can not quiet. In 6 years, as a coal miner, I walked through 120,000 kilometers of stormy mines. In this period of time, I also met a few lovely people, they and me the same course of the story, we can say for everyone to listen to. Beautiful scenery in the mountains, wonderful scenery. For passing people, beauty is always fleeting; but for long-term work in the mountains