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New comrades-in-arms, this is the poem and the distance after your downfall

New comrades-in-arms, this is the poem and the distance after your downfall

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New comrades-in-arms, this is the poem and the distance after your downfall

Winter practice

Cyclone rushing sweat like steam,

Wash your face on the battlefield.

The sound of killing receded childishly,

Single-mindedly defend the lonely city for the country.

New comrades-in-arms, this is the poem and the distance after your downfall

Defend the frontier

The sound of military trumpets is sparse, and the wind whistles the flag in the middle of the pennies.

Flying sand and stones blow endlessly, sweeping the lonely sky into the yellow mud;

It is a pity that the spring color of the city is good, and the flowers are better than the border care.

Boys are not afraid of life and death, and defend the territory and defend the land.

New comrades-in-arms, this is the poem and the distance after your downfall

Quest for ambition

The sky and the moon are yellow in autumn, and the sunset is Fuso.

Collecting Tanglin, asking the firmament;

Life is long and growing.

Why not shoulder nails? Stand in all directions.

New comrades-in-arms, this is the poem and the distance after your downfall

ManJiang Hong joined the army

Desert North Tianshan Mountains, snow drifting, peaks scrambling.

From the military, if you have a dream for many years, you will arrive as scheduled.

He will not hesitate to miss his hometown for a long time, and he will do his best to fight on the battlefield.

Mo looked back and served the good years of the country, and now he is still there.

Pity cloth clothes, cold wind thorns, now iron armor, more miles.

Jiangshan left a good story, laughing at where to come.

The wanderer sent his family to state affairs and let him go from east to west to north and south.

From the military music, two-handed cold gun, looking northwest.

New comrades-in-arms, this is the poem and the distance after your downfall

Autumn whistle

Autumn high moon color wind like a soaring,

The sound of rain rushing on the clouds.

Leaves sprinkled back to the roots of the dust,

Gun-wielding night with flashing thunder.

New comrades-in-arms, this is the poem and the distance after your downfall

Songs by the wind

Indulge in the end of the world, invite songs to give wild ducks.

The fierce wind is chaotic, crossing my stone sand;

Drunk on the battlefield, exposed to the wilderness.

Dream of the world, protect my country.

New comrades-in-arms, this is the poem and the distance after your downfall

Finally

The desolate hills wrap up in dreams,

Snow covers whiteheads.

How long does it take to train?

Wait for the spring fragrance to open by itself.

New comrades-in-arms, this is the poem and the distance after your downfall

Grace country

Tianfu recalls the water si ganlin,

Deserted dunes walk through the sand to break the ancient and modern.

Flying flowers cross the eyebrows of the snow,

Sunset and sunset.

New comrades-in-arms, this is the poem and the distance after your downfall

Prepare for battle

Sunset Mountains and Rivers in,

Bright Moon Talk Ancient Night.

Present-day North Korea Numa,

Don't forget to share the same enemy.

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New comrades-in-arms, this is the poem and the distance after your downfall