Ergun.

Right Bank of the Ergun River Today, I want to share a book that left me with a lot of thoughts after reading it - "The Right Bank of the Ergun River." When I set foot on the land of the Ergun River, it was as if I had entered a magnificent yet delicate painting. The winding river is like a lively ribbon, dancing on the vast land, gently separating China and Russia, telling the vicissitudes of history and the sedimentation of time. Standing on the riverbank, looking into the distance, the river flows endlessly, sparkling. The breeze brings the scent of the river and the fragrance of grass, instantly calming the soul. The sky is as blue as a gem, and the white clouds float in the air like cotton candy, contrasting with the green mountains and rivers, creating a beautiful scenery. This book takes us into the mysterious and beautiful world of the Evenki people. In the vast forests on the right bank of the Ergun River, they live with reindeer and make a living by hunting. Every mountain, river, and forest there carries their stories. Their lives are simple and pure, full of awe for nature, and that awe is deeply ingrained, like an instinct of life. "There is not a single cloud around the moon, it is so clear that one worries it might suddenly fall to the ground without any cover." This simple description allows us to see the unique and vivid world in the eyes of the Evenki people. And "there is no wound in the world that can never heal, although it may still hurt on rainy days after healing." Just like the Evenki people who have experienced pain in the changes of times but still live strong.