"Fujiang River is rushing"
China Eastern Airlines "3.21" Air Crash One Hundred Days Memorial
Life comes and goes, just like the rushing Fujiang , endless and endless...
China Eastern Airlines "3.21" air crash, leaving It's been exactly one hundred days since we passed. The tragedy of 132 lives is unbearable and painful.
The truth is peeling off layer by layer like an onion, and everyone is staring at the core truth. But I couldn't help but recall the past. Similar time and space passed by like a tide, and the suffocating feeling slowly came over me.
In the summer of 2018, I stole a few days of leisure from my busy work and went on a tour of the Northwest Grand Ring Road with a few friends, immersing myself in the vastness and depth of Qinghai Lake , Chaka Salt Lake , Dunhuang Mogao Grottoes, and Crescent Lake. among. Then, we took the flight back to Mianyang .
Purchase tickets, set up the machine, go through security check, check in, and board the plane. Everything seemed to be in order, without any abnormalities. Our flight was a flight from Lanzhou to Mianyang by an airline. The air distance was more than 1,060 kilometers and the flight time was one hour and thirty minutes. The moment we took off, I raised my hand and looked at my watch. It happened to be 18:30. The fatigue of the journey hit us, and a group of us fell into a drowsy sleep. At 20:00 in the evening, I woke up from my dream and looked at the endless black sky. The plane's engine roared in my ears, as if it was taking us through the dark night...
Lanzhou Yellow River First Bridge
I suddenly felt something was wrong. Two hours have passed. Normally, we should be arriving in Mianyang soon. Xiaolong, who was sitting next to me, straightened up, with a hint of confusion in his eyes as he had just woken up, "It has been flying for more than two hours? Why haven't we arrived yet?" I also had this doubt, the plane seemed to have been circling. . The companion rang the call bell and received the expected reply, "The weather is bad ahead and the plane is currently circling near Pingwu. Passengers are asked to wait patiently." The flight attendant's answer was a bit deliberate and impatient, but still reassuring. magic. We relaxed a little.
Outside the window, it was like a sea in the dark night, swallowing up everything in sight in the next moment. Uneasiness, mixed with a hint of fear slowly spread. Suddenly, the whole plane fell hard, my heart skipped a beat, and I took a breath of cold air, was in free fall, and the plane was out of control...
An invisible force pulled my heart upwards, making me No one had time to react. The breathing mask popped down instantly, and the slight airflow stirred up the strange silence in the cabin. The violent jolts that followed and the regained sanity were the kind of sanity that was close to collapse, as if a bloody gash had been cut on the trembling body, which made people sober and even more frightening. . All kinds of screams and cries, mixed with the sound of alarms in the cabin, made it a chaotic mess. The police lights in the cabin flashed, making the eyes in the darkness close to despair but squeeze out a little hope.
The weather conditions in Mianyang that night
The plane finally stabilized again and continued to hover over Jiuzhaigou. More than two hours later, there was still no sign of landing. Even though my throat was tight due to nervousness, there was always a rush of strength in my body to get rid of the suffocating situation. Subconsciously, Xiaolong and I started discussing. We judge that the reason for the aircraft circling may be that during the landing process, the aircraft is extremely dangerous to land with a full load of fuel and will produce a huge impact, so the top priority is to drain all the fuel. He further analyzed and said, "If it is due to weather, the circling may also be to choose an alternate airport." He also mentioned a possibility, the plane crashed! At this time, we looked directly at each other and fell into silence for a long time! According to a rough judgment, the free fall just occurred was very large, at least several hundred meters, and the entire aircraft's early warning system was activated. However, none of the flight attendants who were needed most at this moment came forward to explain and comfort them. Fear is like a dull knife, sharpening the spirit bit by bit until it completely collapses.
The plane was still bumping violently, stumbling like a heavy rhinoceros. Maybe it would fall down and fall into the endless darkness next. I felt the plane's altitude drop. Despite the thunder and lightning and the pouring rain outside the window, I could vaguely see the light of the city.The plane began to try to land and pull up; land again, pull up again; land again, pull up again... The heart is like a person who is about to drown. When it rises and falls in the water over and over again, the most terrifying thing is not falling in At that moment, he struggled to get out of the water with the last bit of strength, and watched helplessly as he was slowly swallowed by the water.
When the plane rushed to an altitude of several thousand meters for the last time, the sanity of everyone on the plane was swallowed up...
Gradually, there was no sound in my ears anymore, and all the pictures passed me frame by frame like slow motion. Slide in front of your eyes. In every picture, what is striking is the extremely exaggerated expression on the human face, which is a complex expression. There is silence and paleness, there is hysteria, there are tears that are about to burst, there are also wanton wails. The portraits of the elderly, middle-aged people, young people, and infants, all stages of life are here, and together they form the saddest scene in the end of life. I dare not look into their eyes, for fear that I will see my own despair in them. Some people around
started to turn on their mobile phones, recording and leaving messages, as if the last moment was coming. I asked my companion Xiao Li. "It seems like we have to leave here today. What do you want to say the most? Kong Guai asked us to prepare a note." Xiao Li had tears in his eyes. "I miss my daughter and wife most of all. I will always love them." What about me? What do I leave to my parents, wife, and children? I want to be your son in the next life, your husband in the next life, and your father in the next life. My eyes were completely filled with tears.
I straightened my clothes, making myself look dignified in fear, and held the armrests of the seat tightly with both hands. Waiting for the final moment to come. The strange scream made by the plane was like a crazy monster, lowering its head and heading towards the vast earth...
I looked out the window sideways, and the glow was faint...
Aircraft route map
Preliminary investigation report on the cause of the China Eastern Airlines accident released on April 20, 2022 He pointed out that judging from the situation that day, all aspects were very normal, including the inspection and preparation before takeoff, the call after takeoff, the weather conditions of the day, etc. This also made the accident investigation very difficult. Generally speaking, it used to take 2-3 years for the same type of air crash to be resolved. Relevant personnel from the Civil Aviation Administration also previously stated that it may take about 12 months at the earliest.
Therefore, everyone needs to be patient now, look forward to the announcement of the truth, learn from experience and lessons, and hope that the deceased can rest in peace!
These deceased people were born in the country and integrated into the country. They still exist in the mountains and plains, kissing the land of the motherland and never leaving. May the coming year be filled with flowers and may your sky be filled with stars.
After the disaster, I walked along the shores of the Fujiang River. The rolling river seemed to interpret the eternal truth. Life is a journey. I don’t know which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident. Enjoy the ups and downs of life, live in the present and love Be in the present, cherish the present...
The beautiful shore of Fujiang
This reminds me of the German philosopher Nietzsche once said: We come to this world to pursue the ideals we love! Meet the best people, the most beautiful things, and the most fragrant souls. Only in this way can you live up to your life. Every day that I can't dance is a failure of life! Even if you live the way you want every day, what regrets will you have if you die the next day...
Walker in the Rain
June 29, 2022
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