On November 11, 1985, although the temperature was still above freezing, it was rare to see pedestrians without sweaters on the streets of the waterfront.

Since five days ago, that is, on November 6, Qiu Yun has not closed his eyes at all, except crying is sadness, and sadness is tears.

At about 15 o'clock on November 6, Qiu Yun and Fan Yina (then a sophomore at Binhai University) rushed to Binhai Airport by taxi, ready to meet Ge Hailiu, who was on a business trip to the headquarters of Tokyo (Japanese company) Shinneng Company at the end of last month. The plane was expected to land at 16:10, but the two waited in the international arrivals hall until after 17 o'clock before they learned that the JAL supersonic flight 2000JP1016 to be picked up was unable to put down the landing gear due to mechanical problems during the Tokyo-Marina-Tokyo flight mission, and hovered over the airport for nearly an hour, and finally had to choose a "forced landing."

During the hard landing, the plane "caught fire" due to strong friction with the runway...... Burn...... According to the relevant international technical department's study of the "black box": the pilot's report instrument showed that the aviation fuel tanks on the left and right wings had run out, but in fact, there were at least tons of fuel left in the fuel tanks. The sorrow of the whole world, the 120 or so passengers on the flight, except for a few who were in the tail of the plane, survived, and hundreds of victims could only confirm their identities by DNA identification of scattered mutilated limbs or horribly charred corpses.

By 9 o'clock in the morning of November 7, the day of Lidong, Qiu Yun and Fan Yina ran to all the medical institutions in Binhai that received the injured in the air crash, and finally found (identified) Ge Hailiu who was sent here for rescue in Binhai International United Hospital. Ge Hailiu was in a severe coma - he still had a weak heartbeat to prove that he was still alive, twelve ribs were fractured, he had a severe hemopneumothorax, and a pair of good legs and feet had been crushed alive, and in order to save his life, the hope of surviving was very slim, and it was amputated from the base of the legs. Qiu Yun and Fan Yina were at Ge Hailiu's bedside, and the sad situation could be described in one sentence - hugging each other and crying to death!

It is not very difficult to recreate in words the scene when God weeps when he sees it, but it is simply impossible. But in order for the reader to imagine the sorrow and sorrow of this world, the writer tried his best to write the color in words without color.

"Woo...... Auntie, how can this be?! My Brother Hailiu promised to celebrate my birthday today and kiss me and kiss me! I've been waiting for this for a whole decade! also worked hard to be admitted to the university where Brother Hailiu studied! Why is this happening?! Auntie, I don't want to live anymore! I'm going to leave this miserable world with my Brother Hailiu! Woohoo......"

Qiu Yun was already bitter for the tragic situation of Ge Hailiu, and there was another infatuated Fan Yina who wanted to die for this, her jet-black hair suddenly turned into a bleak silver white, and even a few teeth fell out in a hurry, and the best color of a thirty-three-year-old woman seemed to have become the vicissitudes of an eighty-eight-year-old woman in a blink of an eye.

Fan Yina cried until her voice was hoarse and her eyes were bleeding, like Qiu Yun, standing in the infinitely empty, bloody "Farewell Hall" without "Mourning", and as if she had been haunted by "Mourning", except for using sad tears to comfort the wounded heart, she could not find any other way of expression. Although the two of them cry for different reasons, they both shed tears of sadness for their loved ones, which should be the same from the heart.

When the terrible night fell, Qiu Yun suddenly came back to his senses and found that he hadn't seen Fan Yina for a while, only remembering that she had taken some tissues from her handbag, and cried and shouted "Ina!" Ina!! Ina !! Then he ran to the bathroom from Ge Hailiu's bedside, crying and shouting, to find someone, and in a hurry, even the men's bathroom was found, no; The whole floor was shouted and searched, but there was none. Qiu Yun stood in a panic in a larger and ominous haze, scrambling to find the bag he was carrying, although he didn't know what he was looking for......

"Auntie, when you saw this note, I had already followed my Brother Hailiu. He said ten years ago that he would kiss me and kiss me today, and my Hailiu brother has never broken his word to me. Auntie, I love you like my Abba and Auntie, but I love my Hailiu brother even more, and I can't live alone without him! Don't look for me, the place I'm going to go is only known to Brother Hailiu in this world. I don't have the courage to wait until that last moment to send a letter to Ina's house. Aunt and Abba and Aunt from afar, goodbye! In this life, today, Ina is an adult at the age of eighteen and has the right to decide the path she wants to take. ”

"Ina, Ina, how do you want your aunt to explain to your Abba and Auntie? Ina Aina, my silly girl, come back soon! Qiu Yun reported the case to the public security organs, and unwillingly searched back and forth along the riverside, but found nothing. A vivid person and a gorgeous flower, just like just coming to this beautiful city, before you can see the beauty of this city, it suddenly disappears!

One, two, three...... There is no news from Fan Yina, and if Ge Hailiu is a dead person who is bitten off half of his body by the tiger's mouth, he proves with a faint pulse that I am still alive. Qiu Yun didn't know how many days and nights had passed, and he didn't know if he was in a dream or in reality, although he had been grieving, crying and crying for the unconscious Song Hailiu in front of him, he hoped and even believed that this was just a dream, a terrible dream, as long as he walked out of the dream, everything in front of him should not appear and happen. Because, whether it is God, Buddha, or Kid and Muhammad, they all love the world and are compassionate!

On November 11th, at 6 o'clock in the afternoon, Ge Hailiu had been asleep like a dead man for five days and five nights, and Qiu Yun was like a half-dead tearful man, holding Ge Hailiu's increasingly cold hand, calling for five days and five nights, crying for five days and five nights, and praying for five days and five nights. The god of death no longer has the heart of a bodhisattva, and he should send a kind heart for these tears of sorrow, pain and sorrow!

Yamamoto Zhemu, general manager of the China Binhai New Energy Company in Asia, and five or six members of his entourage came to Ge Hailiu's bedside for the fifth time and said to Qiu Yun in extremely non-fluent Chinese: "Ms. Qiu Yun, you are a good mother to our good employee Ge Hailiu, and all the staff of our company ask you to have some food anyway and take a proper rest at the hotel that the company has booked for you."

"The company has two employees who are here to take care of you 24 hours a day, and we will report back to you as soon as anything happens.

"Xinneng Company is deeply saddened and sympathetic to the damage caused to your family due to such a disaster. We will not abandon or reduce our care and love for our employees, their parents and families because this is the full responsibility of the airline.

"In the past few days, we have sent people to try our best to find your beloved daughter Fan Yina, and we have searched all the places that can be thought of in the entire coast, but they have never been found. We will not give up searching, only by finding Fan Yina can we more or less comfort your seriously injured heart.

"Please do not worry about the aftermath of this accident, we will come forward in the name of the company, and strive to let our employees enjoy the rights and interests of handling in accordance with international practices. This is important, otherwise, it is a re-injury to the victim.

"Ms. Qiu Yun, this is the meal specially made for you by the master of our company's canteen, count me Yamamoto Zhemu, please eat some anyway!"