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In fact, Gongji Mountain is the highest mountain in the village where I was born. This is also the second highest mountain I have seen before I went to Xinjiang. The highest mountain is tuozi mountain in the county. It is said that it is named after tuozi temple on the mountain. In fact, I have only been to this mountain once. In fact, before I came to Sinkiang, I neither took a train nor saw a train. At that time, Anqing city was the farthest place I had ever been to. I didn’t ask carefully how far it was from my home, so I still don’t know until now. But up to now, I have been to Anqing city only once, and I have forgotten the exact time, but it must be before the age of 15, which was almost ten years ago. Therefore, when I had the opportunity to go far, I chose the farthest Xinjiang, from Anhui province where I once lived, through Jiangsu province, Henan province, Shaanxi province, Gansu province and then to Xinjiang, across six provinces. I almost knew this distance, which was nearly 4,000 kilometers. When I was still in school, this distance was measured by switching trains again and again. One-way trip takes three days and two nights, 1/3 of which I am waiting for the bus at each railway station. I remember this time very clearly, because during many nights, I went to catch the train, either to go home or to Xinjiang. The first time I went to Xinjiang, when the train arrived in Shaanxi, I finally saw the real mountain. Sitting on the train at that time, everything was fresh. Looking at those passing mountains, I thought to myself that this was the real mountain. It seemed that my distance was right. Although I also thought of Gongji mountain, it was as small and ignorant as me at this time. On this train, I saw the flame mountain which was only found in Journey to the West when I was a child, but when I was sitting in the train, I couldn’t feel the heat of the Flame Mountain, although my classmates proved to me again and again, I still didn’t experience it in person. Gongji Mountain has appeared in my poetry many times, and my poetry writing really started after I left my hometown. Because I have written many poems about villages. As the highest mountain in the village, of course it appears in my poems again and again, but so far, I have not written a poem for it alone, this makes me feel ashamed. After all, I haven’t seen it for almost five years, which makes me even more uneasy. In Yili, Xinjiang, four thousand kilometers away, I suddenly thought of Gongji mountain and then the village. So I began to sort out my short or not long contact with Gongji mountain slowly. Of course it was before the age of fifteen. Gongji mountain is called Gongji Mountain by villagers because it looks like a rooster. As for its original name, few people in the village have known it. Maybe it was originally called Gongji Mountain. At the foot of the Rooster Mountain is the Xin’an River which nurtures the whole village. This river, which I have written for many times, is now close to the dry edge. And my writing is just the residue of memory. I have been herding cattle since I was 6 years old, and Gongji Mountain is a grazing land that cannot be bypassed. In the village, Gongji Mountain is a natural grazing place. The grass grows deep and tender, and the area is not small. Later, when I arrived in Xinjiang and saw the real grassland, I realized that the place with big slap in Gongji Mountain was not worth mentioning at all. Because the vast grasslands in Xinjiang are everywhere, the roughness and boldness of Xinjiang people are nurtured. Until now, I have believed the folk proverb of raising one side of people with water and soil. I have kept cattle in Gongji mountain for almost ten years, but I have never hated it, instead, I am a little grateful to it. It was Gongji mountain that gave me more free time when herding cattle. There are many fir trees on the rooster mountain, and these natural cattle stakes are also fully utilized by us. Tie the cow on the fir tree with a long rope, and let it graze around the fir tree. After eating it in a circle, the belly will be full. And there are no crops around, so don’t worry about the accident of eating crops. Generally, cows need to be full, at least two hours. During this period of time, I will make a fuss about the sky. Without the constraint of parents, I started to go crazy at once. Or run here and there, or catch fish in the Xin’an River at the foot of the mountain, or sleep on the beach with a jacket. Occasionally, I forgot to sleep, and didn’t wake up until my mother found me. At this time, the stars had already shown their small faces. Cattle also walked very slowly because they ate too much. Sometimes, I would also carry cattle while raking firewood on the rooster Mountain. What I raked were the yellow fir leaves. The needle-like leaves made firewood, no less than coal. In the village, it is an excellent firewood. When the villagers were free, they would carry baskets to the mountains to rake firewood in case of boiling water and cooking in rainy and snowy days. Some diligent neighbors piled up fir leaves higher than straw stacks, so they were not afraid of the rain and snow for a long time. In rainy and snowy days, there is no need to worry about anything with firewood. Generally, I rake firewood, either because of my interest, or because I have some rewards, because this is a job that requires patience, and what children lack most is patience, therefore, it is impossible for me to rake a basket of fir leaves all the afternoon. At least it was herding cattle while raking firewood all over the mountain without any delay. At dusk, I often held the old cow, and my mother carried the firewood I raked all afternoon behind me. Walking through the sunset together, I came to Xinjiang now. And at home, the old cattle have already been sold, and seldom burn fir leaves. Now all the electricity and gas are used, which is more cost-effective than burning electricity and gas. There is time to raise cattle and firewood to make money, and more money of electricity and gas has been earned back. Why didn’t they expect this many years ago, which made me have several years of experience of herding cattle and raking firewood? In the few years, I gradually moved away from Jishan and alienated fir trees and old cattle. I have gradually forgotten the land and villages, as well as the many things I have experienced related to villages.

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