The murky river rushes down, and the Yellow River seems to be meandering between the mountain walls, but more like splitting the mountain from the earth. In this way, the Yellow River is undoubtedly a violent temper, and she is indeed a river that is sometimes violent, sometimes gentle, and sometimes unpredictable.

From time to time, the yellow water of the river rose with clusters of turbid waves, and they tumbled, roared, swelled, and tore apart, as if gathering all their hatred, and without fear they crashed into the hard rocks, and then formed a high wall of water with great counterthrust and plunged into the arms of the river again.

It is said that in the nineteenth year of Guangxu in the Qing Dynasty, the year of Guisi, there was no way in the world, and the North Star moved. At the end of that year, the Yellow River was clear.

"Zhuo Yang, this is the Yellow River." Jiushan said: "Also called the mother river, she gave birth to the Yellow River civilization. ”

"I ...... Know. Zhuo Yang rubbed his nose. Studied in the first grade of elementary school. ”

Jiushan turned around and leaned his back against the railing of the highway viewing platform. "We people in Shaanxi, especially in Guanzhong, have seen a kind of thing, big bags of dirt that pop up from time to time in the farmland on both sides of the road."

Zhuo Yang nodded, he knew what Jiushan said, but he didn't know what he wanted to say.

"Especially on both sides of the highway from Xi'an to Baoji, there are large or small dirt bags one after another, some like a hill, and some are not much bigger than a room. We Shaanxi people call them 'strong bumps'. ”

Zhuo Yang nodded again.

"We all know that those are mausoleums, buried with ancient people, from the Western Zhou Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty, every dynasty has them. They are all monuments, some of them have been there for more than 3,000 years, and the least have been there for five or six hundred years. ”

"Of course, 3,000 years is not unusual, the Pyramid of Khufu seems to be 5,000 years old, and there are many monuments that are older than the pyramids......"

"There shouldn't be any more, you've been five thousand years old with a single pole, and there's nothing in the grave that comes before that. In fact, the pyramids are less than five thousand years old. Zhuo Yang said.

"Non-principled issues, no arguments." Jiushan rolled his eyes helplessly. "What I want to say is that although Shaanxi's pimples are not the earliest, they are not good-looking, they are just dirty bags. There is no tourist value, basically there is not much archaeological value, except for the large number, and those foreign monuments are not comparable at all. ”

"However, there is the biggest difference between the pimple and the pyramid. Europe, America, Central Asia and West Asia, there are a lot of monuments in these places, but they are only monuments. The pimple is not just a relic, it is buried with our ancestors in the bloodline. ”

"The mummies in the pyramids are not the ancestors of the Egyptians now, the ancestors of the Americans and Australians are in Europe, and the Europeans say their ancestors are in Africa. No matter how you look at your ancestors, that's an academic problem. But the ancestors of our Chinese are clearly under those strong bumps. ”

"Of the four ancient civilizations in the world, only the Chinese civilization has never been interrupted, and only the Chinese civilization has been clearly inherited. Only our Chinese have the same bloodline, the source is indisputable, and it is indisputable from generation to generation. ”

"The Indians are not the ancient Indians, the Iraqis are not the ancient Babylonians, the Greeks are the Byzantines, and none of them have a dime to do with the civilization and race of the past."

"Only Chinese are still Chinese, we are the blood descendants of the ancient Chinese, both culture and blood."

"Zhuo Yang, don't you think it's a little strange?" Jiushan asked him with his head sideways.

"If we can pass it on, we should be with ...... The geography has a lot to do with it, and the agricultural civilization ......"

Jiushan waved his hand neatly again. "Don't talk about that! You know more than I know, and it's hard to express it once, you listen to me first. ”

Zhuo Yang bowed down and made a 'please' gesture.

"You've loved reading storybooks since you were a child, have you read history books?" Jiushan asked.

"I've seen some." Zhuo Yang said.

"I've been reading the history recently, and you should take a look at it too......"

"I've seen it in the third grade of elementary school."

Jiushan: "......"

Zhuo Yang hurriedly added: "Vernacular." The original version was only seen in junior high school. ”

"Then how do you feel when you read these history books?"

"Trouble!"

"Then you ......"

"Say whatever you want, don't make it like a teacher asking questions." Zhuo Yang began to roll his eyes again.

Jiushan smiled. "Those tomes of history, every time you turn a page, in fact, you turn over hundreds of thousands of millions of living beings, tens of millions of ordinary people who have lived on this land but have not left any traces, it is a never-ending war, it is ...... A lot of things. ”

Zhuo Yang nodded. "It's ...... That's true, you're very profound. ”

Jiushan smiled modestly. "The history of China's 5,000-year civilization is also a history of 5,000 years of war. The land has never been peaceful, and there has never been a shortage of enemies. In the history books, from Li Mu and Wang Qian, to Wei Qinghuo, to Chen Qingzhi, Ran Min, and then to Grandpa Yue, Wen Tianxiang, Chang Yuchun, Yu Qian...... It's not the one that said cross talk. ”

"I know, I know." Zhuo Yang hurriedly said: "Lime groan! ”

Jiushan smiled approvingly. "Many, many famous generals and courtiers who have been famous for thousands of years, no matter what their consciousness was at the beginning, no matter what their purpose, they have made indelible contributions to defending the country against foreign enemies, they have defended the inheritance of Chinese civilization, and they have defended the bloodline of the Chinese."

"But can they do it alone? Of course not. Jiushan no longer asked Zhuo Yang, but asked and answered himself.

"It is because there are more and countless ancestors who have followed one another, maybe hundreds of millions, maybe billions, with their defense, our civilization and bloodline have always been passed on, and have never been broken and scattered."

"But these people don't have names, they don't go in the history books, they don't go by word of mouth. They just lived in the pages of history that we gently turned over, silently, and no one ever knew. ”

"Zhuo Yang, I don't want to be a general, I want to be such a person, everyone in our army wants to be such a person."

"I've been through a lot over the years and seen some of the most brutal battles in the world. There can never be peace without peace, and every great power will do everything possible to compete for resources and contain other great powers. The world is still a jungle, a world of the jungle. ”

"In this world, we can't back down, or we'll go back to being slaughtered more than a hundred years ago. My ancestors have defended it for 5,000 years, and it is my turn to continue to defend it. Let our nation, our culture, thrive. Let our country enjoy eternal peace and eternal prosperity for our people. ”

"Zhuo Yang, these are what I have to do. It doesn't matter if you don't become a general. ”

Jiushan finished his long speech, and when he turned his head to look with a satisfied smile, Zhuo Yang was already stunned with his mouth open.