Song of Jingu

Yang Jianji, Erenhot Office

Underground resources, sleeping for hundreds of millions of years;

Never meet a predestined person, awaken the world;

Near the imperial city of Qi, Jingu Group was established;

Invest in the construction of mines and make contributions to the country.

First class at home and resources overseas;

One body with two wings, iron lithium hydrofluoric acid;

Great changes have taken place every year, and every day you look new.

At the flick of a finger, profits and taxes amounted to hundreds of millions of yuan;

Take social responsibility, and help the poor first;

Talents are the key to the joint development of schools and enterprises;

The rapid development of the company depends on the leadership.

The staff are energetic and their pockets are bulging all the time;

Three years to transform, planning to lead;

Sincere hospitality, mutual benefit is win-win;

In another 20 years, the industry will be famous.

（Photographer: Liu Chunxi）

That Touch of Autumn

Li Yepeng, Linzi Hongda Mining

After a heavy rain, with cool autumn wind, autumn came. The temperature is not as gradual as that in previous years, from warm to cool. Instead, this year, it's like a little baby's face. I once threatened that I would rather shiver with cold than steam sauna in this weather at a high temperature of 38 degrees. As a result, the weather always does not deal with me. Let me fight as fast as this. Yesterday, the sun was shining brightly, and today, the cool autumn wind came. The most annoying thing is that the summer is closed, But the popsicle in the refrigerator has not been finished yet; But I still like this season, especially when its fruit is ripe, big red apples, yellow pears, sour hawthorns, dried persimmons, and pomegranates that smile at me. Hey, I'm happy to think about it. What kind of popsicle has long been forgotten. I can't help it. I'm always fickle about "eating".

《Autumn Scenery》（Photographer: Wang Xinfu）

Tasting the fruits of the harvest and looking at the distant scenery, I always remember that sentence in my mind. Life is not just about the present, but also about poetry and distance. There is always an impulse to recite poems and sing in this crisp autumn weather to climb high and drive far. Maybe I don't have so many artistic cells and elegant poetry, or I can't walk freely because of life. So I can only make up scenes to comfort myself. However, this does not make me forget my love for autumn life. The yellow leaves in autumn, the dark green trees in the red sunset are stained by layers of trees, and the fruits are matched with red leaves all over the mountain. At this moment, I feel like I am in a sketch. Although I am not a poet, it does not prevent me from praising the scenery in my heart. Looking up, the wide sky is mixed with white clouds, the flat earth at the foot, and the hills outside the factory are mixed with the whispering autumn wind, all of which make people feel relaxed and happy, pure and free, revealing a refreshing autumn atmosphere, which is the holy charm of purity and unrestrained autumn.

《Lingering Light of the Setting Sun》（Photographer: Song Yu）

With the approach of dusk, the charming sunset glow comes again. It is so shy and blushes like powder blusher. It is always romantic. It is especially suitable for Liangzi and beautiful women to talk about love and give enough gentleness. After a glimpse of Jinghong, she left with the sky darkening and shyness. When night falls, the autumn night is different from the sultry summer and the cold winter. It is somewhat cool. At the moment when the evening wind blows, you will feel the "light" feeling it brings, and feel particularly comfortable and intoxicated. Unlike the noise of insects and frogs in summer, autumn nights are more peaceful and relaxing. Lie on the windowsill and look at the clouds scattered by the wind in the distance. In the vast starry sky, the bright moonlight sprinkles the earth, and the full view of the moon is reflected in the eyes; The stars around are so beautiful. They flash like bright lights. I remember counting stars in the sky when I was a child. Compared with the names of the stars I learned, the brightest ones are Polaris, the Big Dipper and Orion……Those familiar memories, but now only the stars in the sky are the same. Suddenly, Dad, his mind was drawn back to him by his own baby's cry, as if he had been dreaming before; Yes, life is not only yearning for the distance and poetry, but also the warm direction of home. The autumn is strong, and there is no sorrow of parting.