At about 2 am on the 4th, I looked out of the window, and it was already snowing heavily. This snow also has a special taste at night, just like the autumn wind sweeping away leaves, flying all over the sky and falling slowly. . . . . . It often snows in the north, that's all. I didn't care either. I slept.
When I wake up, it's really wrapped in silver, especially enchanting; Snowflakes fall densely, just like scattered flowers, fluttering and falling on the ground, wave after wave, wave after wave, very spectacular and beautiful; I have never seen such beautiful scenery in the south. I think I'd better enjoy it. It snowed all night. The ground has accumulated more than a foot thick. For us southerners, we simply don't know how to travel. So, I surf the Internet and read books in my room, and then go to the general agent company when the snow stops.
In the afternoon 14:00, it snowed harder and harder, and it rained heavily. Snowflakes are flying, the wind is blowing, and it seems to be the end of the world. . . . . . I want to go to the company because I have to communicate with the general agent about the work arrangement for the new year after the Chinese New Year. I put on my schoolbag, picked up my umbrella and set off. This umbrella is unique to Northeast China. The steel wire is thick, big and strong. I think it should be able to withstand this snowstorm!
The road from the room to the gate of the community is relatively flat, but the feet rustle loosely in the snow, which is meaningless. Outside the gate, on the highway, on the sidewalk and in the garden, there is thick snow everywhere. Looking around, countless cars, buses, motorcycles and sundries have broken down. All the cars stopped, only a few people were shivering in the snow. . . . . .
I walked carefully with an umbrella. MINUS 10 degrees, very cold. The snow is getting heavier and the wind is getting stronger. I couldn't hold my umbrella, and the cloth was blown over by the wind. The biting cold wind invaded my body and made me tremble with cold. The road is slippery and unstable, and you often fall and fall. You can only take one step and take two steps. Walking on thin ice. . . . .
There's nothing I can do. I think I'll just find a roof against the wall and have a rest before I go. I watched it for an hour, but I haven't walked a kilometer yet. It's really hard! I was thinking, I have never experienced such a big snowstorm. Can I still walk? The Chinese Red Army of Workers and Peasants can go hungry, climb snow-capped mountains, cross grasslands, and March towards victory. I can't? I think I must overcome all difficulties and obstacles today, overcome this rare snowstorm and reach my destination smoothly, which is also a test of my life struggle! Therefore, my blood is boiling and I summon up courage to move on. . . . .
It took me about two hours to stop and go (usually only 10 minutes), and finally I arrived at the company. Agent Du has always regarded me as a "snowman" and was surprised. He said, "You are very brave"! I think that's what I want. How can we full-time marketers see the rainbow without going through the storm?
Everyone in the office is talking about this rare heavy snow. Maybe it's a good year for snow! Manager Du and I discussed the post-holiday work arrangements, fully estimated the impact of heavy snow on the market and made plans and arrangements one by one.
On March 5, the snow kept falling. At noon 13:00, it suddenly snowed. I have only heard of this goose feather snow before, but I have never seen it with my own eyes. I saw large tracts of snow floating on the ground like goose feathers. The scene is spectacular and strange.
At night, the high-pitched loudspeakers sounded in various living areas: "Attention, residents! Shenyang has suffered the worst snowstorm in 65 years. Now the traffic in the city has been paralyzed, please pay attention to travel safety; Free people, please consciously go to the streets to sweep the snow and sort out the traffic. . . . . "ah! I see.
On the afternoon of March 6, the heavy snow finally stopped. The city's emergency mobilization, from government agencies, schools, enterprises, the army, to businessmen, residents, tourists and so on. Participate in snow sweeping and clearing roadblocks. This snowy place 1 m thick, with an average thickness of 80 cm, is really rare. Those snowmobile drivers are still salting the snow. I don't understand. Ask him why. The master said, "salt is sprinkled to prevent the snow from melting, so we can take it away car by car." If you don't sprinkle salt, the snow will melt quickly and the whole city will be flooded. Then the problem will be big, and traffic, houses and travel will suffer. " Oh! I see. We also joined the team to remove obstacles. Snow sweepers and carts chase each other, and everyone is in full swing. . . . . . .
It is a great honor to contribute to the rare snow disaster rescue activities in Shenyang.
On the same day, it happened to be the fifteenth day of the first month, Lantern Festival. Mr. Du said that the two brothers have also experienced snowstorms, and public welfare snow sweeping has also been done. In the evening, manufacturers get together and get together, which is enjoyable. In the evening 19:00, there were two tables full of northeast dishes, and everyone suggested drinking white wine to keep warm. Northeasters drink large cups. After drinking three large glasses, everyone began to drink, which was very lively and happy. Everyone was a little drunk after dinner, and the entertainment ended at 24:00.
I think Mr. Du found two rucksacks and put his feet in them to tie them up. Why ask him? He said, "If you walk like this, you won't slip, you won't fall, and you will be tied up." We also tied it up. I took a different road with them and walked along the road to my residence alone. I drank wine tonight, walked outside, blew a little cool air, and even looked a little drunk. With the faint light, I stumbled into the gate of the community.
Looking in, a layer of snow has been shoveled off the road and piled up on both sides; The garden is still thick and full of snow. I am a little vague, thinking that the road I shovel is long and slippery, and it is easy to fall and fight; It is convenient and close to go through the garden. So I strode to the garden.
When the legs are stretched out, the body sinks directly; This is terrible. I've sunk in more than half. Is it difficult for me to climb up? The more I sank, the only head was exposed. Only then did I know that I had no experience and could not walk on the intact thick snow layer. I suffered a heavy loss and couldn't move. At this time, it is already 0: 00 at 65438+7, and there is no one in the yard. The temperature is about-17 degrees, and it is very cold to be trapped in a snow cave. I really don't want to cry every day. It seems that I am going to freeze to death alone in this heavy snow. I am alone in Shenyang, so I die quietly. How can my family who are thousands of miles away accept it? I feel that my body temperature and physical strength are consuming a little bit. If I don't want to come out, it must be completely finished. . . . . .
I vaguely saw a glimmer of hope, with some flowers and branches in front of me; I reached out and grabbed the branch, trying to lift it. No, I can't get up. I tried to grab the branch and roll forward, but I could still move a part of my body; I quickly grabbed the branch and rolled forward. One, two, three, I finally turned over. I held the wall, took a deep breath, and slowly walked back to the room on the fourth floor, sweating all over, glad that I was lucky to survive.
Liaoning (Shenyang), the worst snowstorm in 65 years, made me experience it personally and will never forget it. . . . . . .