Chapter 5025
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Ye Chien, who was sitting on the top of the hill, smiled at the young military officer behind her. Her smile was brighter and more dazzling than the sun. It was like the rising sun, breaking through the shackles of darkness and ushering in a new day with the most beautiful posture.
Xia Jinyuan, who was standing still, also smiled. He knew that his girl had walked out of her depression and was facing the coming days with the best attitude.
These days, Ye Chien's smile was a little rare. Even when she smiled, there was always a hint of melancholy between her eyebrows. Xia Jinyuan's heart ached when he saw it.
However, this was something that she had to go through. No matter how much he tried to persuade her, she still had to rely on herself to walk out of her depression. Only when she walked out of her depression could she truly walk out of her depression. As her boyfriend, no matter how much he tried to persuade her, it was useless.
Now that she had walked out of her depression, Xia Jinyuan felt relaxed.
"If you want to see the rising sun, you have to go a little earlier. It's too late now. The sun has already risen. The golden light is the most beautiful when it leaps out of the sky."
Xia Jinyuan, who was walking again, walked over with a smile and sat down next to Ye Chien.
His long and powerful arms naturally wrapped around Ye Chien's shoulders, allowing her to lean into his embrace. Her head rested on his shoulder as they watched the desert scenery together.
Ye Chien also leaned into his embrace naturally, snuggling into the arms that had always given her strength and guided her forward.
The scenery in front of her was lush and full of vitality. Looking at it, she even felt that it was bleak. However, in the bleakness, there was a tenacity that was unyielding and unafraid of the hardships of the world. After looking at it for a long time, her mood unknowingly became exceptionally relaxed.
The undulating Gobi scenery stretched to the end of the horizon. Seeing the brownish-green shrubs growing in the desolate mountains, unafraid of the harsh climate of the Gobi desert, her mood improved. Her dark eyes narrowed slightly, and her expression became more peaceful.
"It's really beautiful …" she whispered. "Tenacious beauty. They are just like them, unafraid of the harsh summer and winter."
Who are they?
Xia Jinyuan knew who she was talking about. He put his arm around her shoulder and said gently, "They're not the most beautiful. If there's a chance, I'll take you to see the scenery of the Gobi Desert."
"Desert poplar trees that have been dried for thousands of years. The sky is filled with yellow sand, and the golden leaves are shining. The wind from Tianshan Mountain blows past. There is the smell of snow and sand. The golden leaves of the poplar trees are falling. Smoke rises from the desert, and the sun sets over the long river … This is the most beautiful scenery."
As the man beside him talked about the scenery of the Gobi Desert, Ye Chien's mind began to picture the unchanging desert.
She had been to the border a few times. The scenery was right in front of her eyes, but she didn't stop to appreciate it.
Firstly, he didn't have the time. Secondly, he didn't think it was beautiful at that time.
Now that he thought about it, he felt a little regretful.
He wondered if the female soldiers would stop to admire the scenery around them. He would probably be like her, with no time and no sense of beauty.
If he didn't put in the effort to appreciate it, how could he discover its beauty?
"Do you know what the spirit of the poplar trees is?" He tilted his head and kissed Ye Chien lightly on her forehead. Ye Chien looked up at him and shook her head gently.
The spirit of the poplar trees?
She had never heard of it.
Xia Jinyuan thought for a while before continuing, "The poplar trees die for thousands of years. They don't fall for thousands of years after they die, and they don't die for thousands of years after they fall. After they rot, their roots will still be firmly rooted in the desert and fix a sand pile. Even if they are no longer alive, they can continue to protect the sand pile where their roots spread out. They will tenaciously protect it until the roots rot away.
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