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我和铁人王进喜因爱好秦腔走在一起。1956年5月,从部队复员渴望回家乡的我,由组织分配到祁连山玉门油矿。在那“春风不渡玉门关”的沙滩里,回望三里以外的老家陕西,我这个共青团员忍不住几次挥洒男儿泪。那一天一下汽车,我们就遇上了风吹沙石跑的天气,心里就凉了半截儿。当时,我被分配到玉门钻井公司一大队地质队,王进喜是钻井队队长。因工作需要,我常去他们贝乌五队做钻进地质资料工作。他
Iron Man Wang Jinxi and I love walking together because of love. In May 1956, I, demobilized from the army and desiring to return home, were distributed by the organization to the Yumen Oilfield in Qilian Mountains. In that “Spring breeze Yumen Pass ” beach, looking back to the hometown of three miles away in Shaanxi, my Communist Youth League could not help but sway his son tears. That day about the car, we ran into the sand wind and sand ran the weather, my heart half-cool. At the time, I was assigned to a geophysical team at Yumen Drilling Company, and Wang Jinxi was a captain of the drilling crew. Due to work needs, I often went to their five teams in Beu drilling geological information work. he