淹没莫小米两女三男五名记者完成了赴大西北雪山哨卡采访边防战士的任务,明天就将飞回南方灯红酒绿的繁华都市,而此刻,他们坐在雪山脚下的一个酒馆里,齐齐地放声大哭。是谁先哭起来的,事后都忘了,为什么哭——悲伤?难过?欢喜?激动?好像都不是,就这样毫无缘由地哭、哭、哭。他们 The two women, three men and five reporters who drowned Mommy completed the task of going to the northwestern Snowshoe checkpoint to interview border guards. They will fly back to the bustling city of southern lights tomorrow. At the moment, they are sitting in a tavern at the foot of the snow-capped mountains. Crying. Who cried first and forgot everything afterwards. Why did they cry—sad, sad, joy, excitement—but they didn’t seem to be, crying and crying like that for no reason. they