晚上八点多钟,最后一拨通关的火车接受完检验,陆续驶上江桥,咣当咣当的声音震得坚实的路基微微发颤。鸭绿江边的夜灯色彩绚丽,映照着边境城市这独特的景致,映照着夜里的人和事物。璀璨的孤影士兵孙承林笔直地站在他的哨位上,无论边城夜景多么美丽,都不能诱他分心——他的注意力,集中在通关的车辆上。孙承林已经在他的哨位站了三年,像这样的夜岗,他记不清有多少次。我试探着模仿他的样子,双脚挪到离 At night more than eight o’clock, the last wave of clearance of the train after the end of the test, one after another onto the bridge, when the sound when the earthquake shook a solid foundation trembling. The colorful night-lights on the Yalu River reflect the unique scenery of the border cities and reflect the people and things in the night. Sun Chenglin, a glittering ghost soldier standing straight on his guard post, no matter how beautiful the night view of the border town can not tempt him to distract him - his attention is focused on the vehicle of customs clearance. Sun Chenglin has been stationed in his guard for three years, such as Night Gang, he can not remember how many times. I tried to imitate his appearance, his feet moved away