The story of the failed explorer?

191265438+1October 16 in the morning, Scott and his party set off earlier than usual in order to see the incomparable secret earlier. Anxiety dragged them out of their sleeping bags early. By noon, these five persistent people had walked 14 km. They walked enthusiastically on the barren white snowfield, because it is impossible to reach their destination now, and their decisive achievements for mankind have almost been completed. But all of a sudden, one of his partners, Bowles, became uneasy. His eyes were fixed on a small black spot on the vast snow. He dare not say his guess: someone may have set up a road sign here. But now others have thought of it horribly. Their hearts are shaking, just dreaming of comforting themselves as much as possible ~ ~ ~ ~ just like Robinson found the footprints of strangers on a desert island. In fact, they knew in their hearts that the Norwegians headed by Amundsen had arrived here before them. ......

For human beings, newcomers have everything, and secondly, they have nothing. All the efforts were in vain, and it was ridiculous to go through all kinds of hardships. Weeks, months, years of hope can be said to be crazy. "After all kinds of hardships, endless pain and troubles, sleeping on the street-what is this for? Not for these ideals, but it's all over now. ......

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The return trip is ten times more dangerous. On the way to the memorial hall, they just need to follow the compass, but now they have to follow their original footprints. They must be careful and never deviate from their footprints in these weeks.

The fierce snowstorm attacked the thin tent like a madman, and death was quietly coming. At this time, Captain Scott recalled everything related to himself. Because only in this extreme silence that has never been broken can he tragically realize his close friendship with his motherland and all mankind.