秋天的佟佳江美不胜收。放眼望去,水荡水彩,山展山容,一派姹紫姻红的喜人景象。佟佳江流过层峦叠嶂的群山,在通化市二道江区甩了一个舒缓的弯,然后掉头向西南方急流而下。“佟佳江可以说是哺养我的母亲江。这些年来,我每走一步,她都给予我信心和关爱,催我奋进,促我成长。”望着远去的江水,一脸苍桑之色的卢忠魁语意深长地说。不熟识卢忠魁的人绝对想不到,眼前这位生长得结结实实,站在那如铁塔般沉稳的中年汉子,他的身后,竞然有那么一串充满艰辛和曲折的足迹…… Tong Jiajiang fall beautiful. Looking ahead, the water on the water color, mountain show capacity, a fantastic purple red happy scene. Tong Jiajiang River flows through the mountains of overlapping peaks, in Tonghua Erdaojiang District dumped a soothing bend, and then turned down to the southwest rapids. “Tong Jiajiang can be said to be feeding my mother Jiang. Over the years, she has given me confidence and care every step of the way, urging me to forge ahead and promoting me to grow.” The color of Lu Zhongkui said meaningfully. The people who are not familiar with Lu Zhongkui absolutely can not think of it. The one who grew up in front of us was a solid middle-aged man standing like a tower. After him, there was a series of footsteps full of arduous and twists and turns.