Zhongnanhai photographer

October in North Korea is full of intoxicating autumn colors. There were no gunshots, no gunshots, no smoke, red leaves were everywhere, and there were songs of victory everywhere. According to the agreement between the Chinese and North Korean governments, Chinese people's Volunteer Army's first and second troop withdrawal missions were completed as scheduled, and 12 divisions180,000 troops were all withdrawn from North Korea on August 14. In a blink of an eye, it is the season of melon and fruit fragrance, and the last evacuation of volunteers is coming to an end.

In the past few days, every valley, yard and house in the headquarters of the Volunteer Army has been filled with love and other feelings. From commanders to soldiers, volunteers are going door to door to bid farewell to the old landlord. The art troupe performed a condolence performance day and night. Local residents invited volunteers to get together again and again, and sent all kinds of ordinary and precious gifts to the volunteer camp and to the volunteers who had fought together.

A dozen North Korean children ran into Zhisi's office, beaming and saying goodbye to the general's uncle. They tied bright red scarves around the necks of Yong Yang and Wang Ping, and presented the generals with school badges and league badges. Li Chunze, an eleven-year-old boy, also denounced his enemy for killing his father: "Uncle Volunteers defeated the American devils and avenged my family. I will never forget the volunteer uncle. "

Yong Yang kissed Xiao Chunze, stroked his head, took his hand and said kindly, "Good boy, uncle won't forget you! You must study hard and build your own country when you grow up. "

Just after seeing the children off, I saw several local old people stumbling. Immediately stepped forward, took Han's hand and said kindly, "Abaki, what's the matter?"

"I heard that you are leaving soon, and I am thinking about it. I will come to see you!"

"Thank you, ABBA ji. Please come and sit in the house! "

"No, you are busy, don't miss you! If you are free, we'd like to invite you and political commissar Wang to sit at home. "

"Good, go tonight!" Yong Yang readily agreed.

At dusk, Yong Yang and Wang Ping walked to the farmhouse in the sunset. More than a dozen North Korean villagers have already gathered at the door to wait. When they saw the head of the volunteer army visiting their home, they suddenly swarmed. After entering the room, Yong Yang and Wang Ping took off their shoes and went to the kang as the Romans do. They sat cross-legged like local old people, chatting while drinking. This is better than a family.

Han, who is in his 60s, flushed with excitement. He said with a smile, "We feel extremely honored that Commander Yang and Political Commissar Wang have come to my humble abode."

"You invited us home, this is the highest courtesy to us. Abadji, I want to thank you! " Yong Yang bent down to express his thanks.

"Today, we can raise a glass together and talk about friendship, which is a concrete manifestation of China and North Korea being close as one family. The great friendship forged by the blood of the Chinese and Korean peoples will be passed down from generation to generation. " Wang Ping said with a smile.

"Volunteers are our benefactors! At the most difficult and critical moment in our country, Chairman Mao sent volunteers to help the soldiers, including his eldest son, Comrade Mao Anying. In our North Korea, the eldest son plays an important role in the family. When we heard the news of Mao Anying's death, we were all shocked and saddened. Since Mao Ba's grave was moved to the warehouse, I have visited his grave in Tomb-Sweeping Day every year. Oh, what a pity, he is still young! "

Han's words decorated the original pleasant atmosphere with a bunch of cool carnations, which made the generals' thoughts return to the battlefield filled with smoke. When Yong Yang and Wang Ping heard the old man mention Mao Anying, they couldn't help sighing.

"You are not only brave, but also disciplined. You are a great, successful and civilized teacher. Which hill has no volunteer blood, which land has no volunteer sweat, and which road has no volunteer footprint. Our people are very grateful to you and will never forget you. " Han grabbed Wang Ping with one hand and shook it vigorously, and other North Korean villagers also praised the volunteers.

"Volunteer comrades, you can go with confidence!" The old man beside the tomb said with tears: "I will protect the tomb of Mao Martyrs and all the volunteers. You are our benefactor. For our liberation, Chairman Mao's sons gave their precious lives. I will take care of these tombs of martyrs as my ancestral graves. Please rest assured that I will be here day and night! "

Heavy separation can't keep up with the pace of time, and the day of separation has finally arrived. On the morning of the 22nd, the officers and men of the Volunteers set out from the station. It took them more than four hours to bid farewell to the ten-mile-long farewell crowd and head for Pyongyang. "Goodbye, dear folks!" "Goodbye, dear volunteer comrades!" Volunteer soldiers who have been away from the motherland for eight years and always miss their relatives in the motherland are so attached once they leave the Korean people who have forged a bond of life and death. The parting scene was so touching that everyone in it was so excited that even the photographer was moved to tears that it was impossible to take a complete picture of this touching scene.

The streets of Pyongyang are full of colorful flags and thousands of people are empty. The officers and men of the volunteers were wrapped in a warm and jubilant mood. In the crowd, there was an Armani from Luo Shengjiao Village, Shitianli, Chengchuan County, South Pyongan Province, with a piece of silk and satin in his hand. She is the mother of Cui Ying who was rescued by Luo Shengjiao, an international communist martyr. Grandmother said to Yong Yang, "Commander Yang, this is my own satin. Please give it to the mother of Luo Shengjiao, the benefactor of the child. "

"Armani, please rest assured that I will give this precious gift to Luo Shengjiao's mother. On behalf of Luo Shengjiao's family, I thank you! "

The officers and men of the Volunteers who are about to return to China were not only warmly sent off by Pyongyang citizens, but also received by Comrade Kim Il Sung. Kim Il Sung embraced Yong Yang warmly and said excitedly, "You came for peace, and now you go for peace! Personally, I really don't want you to go. We will never forget your immortal feats for world peace, especially for defending the just cause of the Korean people! "

"You and the Korean people's care and love for volunteers and the profound friendship of the Korean people will never be forgotten. At the moment of bidding farewell to you, please accept the sincere gratitude of all the officers and men of the Volunteers to you and the Korean people. " Yong Yang said affectionately.

"First of all, thank you, dear volunteer comrade. In the past eight years, you have helped our country with your blood and sweat. Every mountain, tree and river in North Korea is soaked with your selfless blood and covered with the fruits of your heroic struggle. Chinese people's Volunteer Army's great achievements in China will last as long as the beautiful mountains and rivers in North Korea. Chinese people's Volunteer Army regards the suffering of the Korean people as his own pain and the happiness of the Korean people as his noble quality and self-sacrifice spirit, which will always touch the Korean people. "

At 3: 00 pm on the 28th, the heroic train of the Volunteers entered Beijing Railway Station. As soon as the train stopped, a large crowd poured into the doors and windows to pay tribute to the volunteers and offer flowers. Zhou Enlai held Yong Yang's hand tightly and said with infinite affection, "You have drawn a perfect end to the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea. On behalf of the CPC Central Committee and Chairman Mao, on behalf of the people's government and the people of the whole country, I warmly welcome you-victorious heroes! "

The red flag is flying, the song is loud, and Zhongnanhai is beaming. Mao Zedong, Zhou Enlai, Zhu De and other leaders of the Central Military Commission met with the delegation of volunteers on the lawn of the back garden of Huairentang. Eight years ago, Mao Zedong decided to send troops here. Today, he met the heroes of the Volunteers here. Mao Zedong always has a proud smile on his face, a winner's smile and a commander-in-chief's smile. The team he led himself to create once defeated the Kuomintang army equipped with American weapons, and today directly defeated the arrogant American army.

Mao Zedong took Yong Yang's hand and asked at the first sentence, "Are they all back?"

Yong Yang replied: "People's Volunteers have all returned to the motherland!"

At this time, Mao Zedong said, "Well, I'm glad to be back. I warmly welcome you!"

Accompanied by Yong Yang and Wang Ping, Mao Zedong met the volunteers' fighting heroes, shook hands with them and expressed condolences to them. The long-awaited wish of the volunteers' heroes to see the leader's style has come true. They were so excited that tears filled their eyes. What is self-esteem? What is pride? What is happiness ... they all feel it at this moment!

Mao Zedong came to Wang Zhanshan, held his hand and asked him his name. Wang Zhanshan was too excited to remember a word at the moment. He just kept saying, "My name is Wang Zhanshan and my name is Wang Zhanshan." At some point, my eyes are wet and my vision is blurred!

Yong Yang pointed to Zhao Jihua and introduced to Mao Zedong: "This is a lonely hero. He repelled the enemy's attack five times, wiped out more than 60 enemies, kept his position, and realized the wish of' returning to Beijing to see Chairman Mao after victory'. "

Mao Zedong took a young soldier's hand and asked his name. The simple soldier's face glowed with excitement and stammered, "My name is Huang Zhifu ..." At this moment, Yong Yang introduced that "he was called' living Luo Shengjiao' by the Korean people. Regardless of his own life, he saved a North Korean child who fell into the ice cave of the Imjin River. " Mao Zedong nodded and smiled.

Mao Zedong's eyes flitted across every hero's face. He seems to be looking for someone, one of the first people to join the volunteer army, and that is his favorite eldest son Mao. Mao Zedong saw that every hero was as handsome, strong and brave as his eldest son. However, his eldest son didn't come back, and he will never come back. He and his comrades-in-arms will be buried in the land of North Korea.

Late at night, Zhongnanhai is quiet, but Juxiang Bookstore is still brightly lit. Walking into the bedroom, I saw a man in pajamas lying on a wooden bed, with tears in his eyes, staring at the photos in a daze. Li Yinqiao was afraid that Mao Zedong would be very sad, so he suggested that he take care of himself and stop thinking about it. Mao Zedong sighed sadly: "How can you not think about it? He is my son! "