一个老兵的签名新兵下连时,他被分配到卡苏里哨所。其实,他最想去的是汽车连,开墨绿色的大汽车,在高原上奔驰,多带劲。不过,现在这愿望是无法实现了,他要随给养车上哨所。已是6月,透过车窗他却看到了远处山顶上的积雪。他突然兴奋地哼起了歌儿。司机直是摇头。车不能往前开了,他必须徒步上山去。凝神一望,他不禁吃了一惊。来时的路全悬在峭壁上。一只被惊起的鹰掠过他的头顶,顺着岩壁冲向峰顶。我也会上去的。他攥紧了拳头。 When a veteran’s signature recruiter went down, he was assigned to the Kasuri post. In fact, he most want to go is the car, open the big green car, Mercedes-Benz in the plateau, with more vigor. However, this wish can not be fulfilled now, and he is going to keep his pick-up post. It was June, but through the window he saw the snow on the mountain top in the distance. He suddenly hummed with excitement. The driver is shaking his head. The car can not go forward, he must go up the hill. Suddenly, he can not help but be surprised. The road to the whole suspension in the cliffs. A raised eagle skims over his head, rushing down the rock toward the summit. I will go up too. He clenched his fist