The fur of the Tibetan antelope is valuable in the European market, and poachers are therefore fascinated. At the same time as the number of Tibetan antelopes plummeted, Tibetans realized that they were about to lose a species they shared weal and woe with in this desolate land. Food and water alone are not enough to survive in the vast and sparsely populated Hoh Xil, everyone needs double companionship. The patrol team set up to protect the Tibetan antelopes, the team members are not great people, they have no cultural knowledge, they take the words of a lost geologist many years ago as their belief, and they also sell sheepskins when they are helpless, not doing their job properly. They like beauty, if you remember Liu Dong's rogue expression when he kissed Leng Xue, and one more thing, they are all afraid of death.
But it is such a group of people, who are not dazzled by material things, and are not confused by money. As they describe the long kneelers, their faces and hands are full of dust, but their hearts are pure. They have sympathy for the hundreds of sheep whose skins have been allocated, and sympathy for the ignorance of the Tibetans who can kill a sheep for five yuan, and give them as much tolerance as possible.
The scenery of Hoh Xil is as beautiful as a painting, but after all, it is a cold and uninhabited place. A heavy snow or a quicksand can easily push a person to a desperate situation. The faces of every person who dies or is about to face death are full of fear but not the slightest remorse. You can deny their brainless decision to hunt down profiteers, but you can't ignore their willingness to sacrifice their lives for the Tibetan antelope.
The wind and snow buried the golden hearts of these Tibetans. On the land where Tibetan antelopes live, among the snow-capped mountains and rivers, the faith of the guards continued to flourish, and the number of antelopes gradually recovered. Words - sincerity, spirit.
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