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Quixuan air city 101st round: discovery of the dry bodies, wonder where the graves are. Yeah

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Key Point:Editor: as of this day, the paper begins to record chinese vice-president and famous writerQiu hwayiA long storyAir cityI don't know. The air city chronicle is a 30-year-old novel written by the writer qiu hua tong. The novels are structured as a whole with tusks, kochang, nia qin, zhuang, zhuang, zhuang, and zhuong zhongquan. The air city chronicle returns to the far west in poetic language and obfuscation, looking back for tortoise, nia, housel

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Editor: as of this day, the paper begins to record chinese vice-president and famous writerQiu hwayiA long storyAir cityI don't know. The air city chronicle is a 30-year-old novel written by the writer qiu hua tong. The novels are structured as a whole with tusks, kochang, nia qin, zhuang, zhuang, zhuang, and zhuong zhongquan. The air city chronicle returns to the far west in poetic language and obfuscation, looking back for tortoise, nia, houseland, dungeon, etcOld west cityHistory legend. In the air city chronicle, six ancient cities in the west were revived, one ruin was restored to the palace pool, and one individual was given life. Qui hua-dao, famous writer, doctor of literature. Born in 1969 in xinjiang, from the south west isthmus of the river. He is currently a member of the standing committee of the national council for political affairs and is the secretary-general of china, vice-president of china and member of the bureau. There is a non-fiction book, the beijing legend, a novel collection of the ten mans, havana waves, a long novel, the air city chronicle, the promise of the night, the panthers of the day, the testimony of the day, the flowers and dawn, professor's sunset, the telescope, the fish rider, the city of janaida, the life of time, and more than 200 short novels. There are more than 60 single-line versions of novels, films and architectural reviews, essays, playbooks, poetry, etc. Several works have been translated into japanese, korean, english, german, italian, french and vietnamese。

The professor led us to a place where sandbags were raised, where he could see the thick wood being torn to pieces by the wind, standing in a sad row: “this should be a noble house. Look, back and back yard, there's more than a dozen houses. Look, these are the halls, there's the bedroom, here's the kitchen, there's a barn and a storage room.” professor lin has a lot of experience, such as a few janes。

Standing on a high ground, looking at the ruins of the houses being laid in the nearest place before me, it was as if i had crossed for 1,800 years. When he saw a man coming out of this courtyard, he came and suddenly saw me and looked at me, and we were all astonished, and then he turned and disappeared into the ruins, a moment of vision that was still before me. We slowly walked between those former compounds and the wall, and it seemed as if the defiant people of the country at the time had suddenly received a message that they would leave immediately, and they left without any preparation. I saw that even the wool line in the roller-by was still floating in the wind, and i couldn't get it off。

I looked down in the sand on the floor of the residence and saw a lot of pieces coming out. I picked up some pottery and tiles, and i just put them together, and i couldn't spell a pottery. Several people also found rusted arrows, red copper buttons, black glass beads and red manau。

Professor hayashimura's eyes were fast and his hands were good, and he picked up a few copper coins: “well, you see, it's handai's five baht money, which suggests that there was a very close economic relationship between the extremist and han dynasty.”

We are moving slowly through the ruins of nya to feel that terrible force in the passage of time. There's no one else but us. The fence doors, baskets, abandoned furniture, the white bones of poultry and livestock, and the wooden table of the four feet of the sky, are all standing and lying there, like the waste that was recently thrown there。

The sun crashes fast, and the last gleaming in the sky is gone. And the heavens and the earth are in the grey and black of darkness, placing us in fear that we may be swallowed up by the desert. As long as there's no sun in the sky, the temperature comes down, and i feel that the temperature is dropping rapidly to around zero degrees celsius, which is quite different from the high temperature of almost 40 degrees celsius at noon。

“we have to get back to the camp as soon as possible. I'm looking at the sky. It's like a wind. It's a big sandstorm

Professor hayashi pulled out a plastic bag and carefully put what he found in it and gave it to his graduate students. They're quiet. Girls put it in their backpacks. We'll walk to the camp。

In the tent, i woke up in the middle of the night. I was wearing two-story autumn pants, and i was wearing warm clothes and desert uniforms, lying in a sleeping bag, and i was frozen. I reached out to touch a bottle of mineral water, and it was a piece of ice. It turns out that the water in the mineral water bottle was frozen. This means that the temperature at night is below zero, before the water freezes to ice. Maybe i was woken by the wind outside. It's the wind, it sounds different from the wind in the city. And the wind, in any case, is like a lot of monsters howling at night, with their voices down and down, all different, but it's coming out of a collective. This strange voice makes me feel inexplicable fear。

I turned over, and professor hayashi woke up in my sleeping bag on my right, and he whispered, "what, can't sleep? It's a scary sound, because the desert winds are blowing through the gardens in the ruins of nia, and all the ghosts, all the shadows of animals, and all the things that have been left behind in this country, they're talking to the wind, and that's what you hear now.”

I know he's joking. It's meant to make me less nervous. I'm a lot cooler, and i think the nya ruins are talking to me in its own way。

My heart slowly subsided, tired and resurfaced, and i fell asleep。

I dreamt yang ying was coming. Yes, she did. She just arrived in a white desert land cruiser, and she was wearing a red dress, very beautiful. She's got something in her hand, smiling at my money. I'm happy to be there, and i've been looking forward to her coming, and she's coming near me, and she's smiling and opening her hands. Ah, i see in her hands three fat, white babies are shaking and looking up at me。

I was shocked and woke up. Turning out to be a strong morning sun coming in from a canvas window that had been lifted by the wind, it was right in my face。

“get up. Today's mission is heavy. We're going to look for the bodies in the sand. And if we're lucky, we'll find some simple words or something." professor lin goo village was up early, and he came in from outside and saw me just wake up and say。

"what, looking for a dead body? Didn't you go to the cemetery?" i was surprised。

“in the ruins of the graveyard, wind and sand blow out the dry bodies buried in the sand, bare on the surface of the sand. Get up, nia's drying lady is waiting for you."

I'm up, i'm out, i'm looking for yang ying in the crowd. She hasn't come yet. I washed up and had breakfast. Some people burned rice congee with gas cans, and i ate dried rice and beef jerky, squeezed vegetables, cooked eggs and drank another box of milk。

Under the direction of prof. Hayashi, the team set up two teams, a group of individuals led by guides at xinjiang archaeological institute and a group of civilian workers carrying iron tungsten, heading south-east. They have specific archaeological targets. The other group, professor linya village, with me and his ph. D. Students, along with a few locals from buyerty and min fong county, and some excavators, are moving in the north-west direction of fota. The high ground over there is considered to be the location of the royal cemetery。

We went up to the high ground, looked out for him, but we saw the shahi company, dead. We don't talk. The sun is beginning to use its power. It seems strange that the plumes that have been torn apart by the wind are floating in the sand。

On the high stage where the cemetery was located, it could be seen that some of the coffins blown out of the wind were mid-empty and that the bodies inside were missing。

Professor lin told us to spread out and sand kept trapping our feet. Not long ago, it screamed from the far west: "there's a dead body! It's like a woman. Professor."

I stepped up in the middle of the desert. We're groaning. In a casket opened by sand, the casket lies on its side, with a dry body in its eyes. Inside, it's a complete female dryer. The village said, "it was the wind that exposed it. I told you, we could pick up the dry bodies. That's the first one. There's got to be more."

Professor lin's words excite us. I was careful to follow professor hayashi, and i was a little nervous about the sudden emergence of a female dryer in nya. Professor lin leaned down and looked carefully at the dry body and then packed the clothes of the dry body with a tatter. "look at her face, she's only in her twenties. You see, this is nia beauty."

Professor lin's light tone has eased me a little. I'm holding my breath. I smell strange herbs, it seems to be coming from the dry bodies. Although the barbarity of death claimed her life, i was not afraid to see her at first sight. This is a beautiful, long, melon-faced, tall nose, deep eyebrow, yellow hair, long hair, close to the chest。

(to be continued)

 
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