I always feel sad and sympathetic to my dear daughter. Dad hasn't seen you for two days. Now that you're home, you're asleep. Dad kissed you on the cheek and sat down to type this blog post for you. Considering the lack of vitality in the layout, my father made appropriate adjustments to the management of editing and editing in this department and decided to take reporters to the mountains for a first-line interview. Yesterday morning, my father brought two writers and a photographer. All the way to Longmen Lantian Yao Township. After I arrived, I sat down to have a cup of tea, and then, led by the 68-year-old stationmaster of Yaoxiang Old Cultural Station, I went straight to Yaodong where two surviving Yao ancestors lived. After careful inspection, I found a lot of mud on my shoes and pants. Think about more than 200 Yao caves, and now there are only two left. If I don't protect them, the physical evidence that witnessed the history of Yao caves will soon disappear, and I can't help but feel a sense of urgency. I think it necessary to make this report. After watching the cave, I listened to the detailed introduction about the cave. At lunch time, the hospitable Yao villagers entertained us with ethnic food in their own canteens. After that, they rushed to a well-preserved ancient residence of the Yao people, which was the first batch of houses built after the Yao people moved out of the cave. From the last Yao cave to the first Yao residence, my father had a special feeling. After coming down from the roof, I visited some old people and children in the village. Dear daughter, yesterday evening, my father and his party bid farewell to ancient Yao Ju and saw some flowering plants at the entrance to the village. The villagers said it was cordate telosma, and the strong fragrance at night would attract green snakes, which were easily killed by the villagers. As long as the fragrance is still there, the green snake will still come out, whether it is the end of life or not. What kind of life and death experience did her mind experience? When I returned to the residence of the township government, my father was still thinking about this problem. I felt a stabbing pain in my back when I took a shower, only to know that a large area of skin was burned by ultraviolet rays. My father may be a martyr. After drinking porridge this morning, I heard a bitter story: Liu, a little boy from Yao's family, got a kidney tumor and spent 65,438+million yuan, but his condition still didn't get better. All the huge medical expenses I spent were borrowed, and I have to pay them back later. One night three years ago, he died on his way home from the county seat on a motorcycle. Yao Min led the way, and his father and his party soon found Liu's home. However, she was taken to the Second Zhongshan Hospital in Guangzhou for treatment by her mother. My sister, who is two years older than him, blinked her sad eyes and found his student ID card. My father saw that Yu Yun Jr. was a lovely boy with heroic spirit in his brow. Dear Zhi Ming, when she walked out of Yu Yun's house, her father's heart was heavy. But the same heavy burden comes with it. I rushed to Longmen county to finish the lunch hosted by the propaganda department of the county party Committee, and I didn't have time to rest. Father and his party went straight to a more remote place than Lantian Yaoxiang. There is a poet friend named Li Zuoyong in Dipai Middle School. After graduating from Hunan, he went to Dipai and became a king of the children in the obscurity of 13. Deeply appreciated by outstanding poets such as Luo Fu and Peng Yanjiao. He is a poet with profound humanistic feelings, independent personality and excellent quality. He knew his father from Mr. Peng Yanjiao, who told him to go to Huizhou to find his father. Mr. Wang died at the end of March this year, Zuo Yong went to Changsha to bid farewell, and his father just sat at home and wrote a mourning article. His father is far behind Zuo Yong. It was this Zuo Yong who learned from the composition of student Xin Yu that Xin Yu had congenital heart disease. He always struggles with serious illness and may lose his life at any time. He initiated a donation to Xinyu, although the money donated by poor mountainous areas was only nine Niu Yi cents compared with Xinyu's operation expenses. At Zuo Yong's call, Xinyu's father borrowed all his relatives and friends and collected 90,000 yuan to operate on Xinyu in Guangzhou. Experts say that if we delay it any longer, it will be completely hopeless. Fortunately, Xinyu's operation was successful. But the whole family is out of breath. Xin Yu, who loves painting, drew a self-portrait the other day, entitled "Laughing at Life". However, my father saw a heavy melancholy in her eyes. When I came out of Xinyu's house, my father deliberately left the only 500 yuan on me. Dad knows that this can't even solve the most urgent needs. At dusk, I went back to Longmen County to interview Luo Zhenqiu, director of the county museum. Dad bought a two-color ball lottery ticket with two yuan change, thinking that if he won the grand prize, he would immediately pay medical expenses to Yu Yun Jr. and pay his debts to Caution. Dad saw the lottery results just now, and he really won, but only won 10 yuan.