I (Guo Lei) am only more than fifty years old, I deeply feel that "old photos", especially the old photos of comrades-in-arms, are precious [roses] because once separated, the sky is south and the sea, may not be seen again for life [tears] In the early years, the photos are the "only" [heart] old photos sent by the children of the deceased old comrades-in-arms when they retired 54 years ago, which evoked the memories of the old leader of Tiansong for more than half a century and the lifelong sentiments of comrade-in-arms [thank you] [heart] [ZuoYi] -
Filmed by Zhu Hongji
Filmed by Sun Yasong
Yu Tiansong wrote
"An Old Photograph"
Text/Yu Tiansong
Fellow comrade-in-arms Tang Shiyong,
Two years of soldiers,
Daigu Lianli for seven years,
Very deep feelings.
He was discharged from the army,
Returning to the countryside to farm,
I heard that I died of illness,
My heart hurts.
Yesterday
His son made a special trip,
Come to my house,
Send an old photo,
I'm thrilled.
Group photo of veterans,
There are more than thirty veterans in the company.
Fifty-four years,
The photos are clean and complete.
He said this picture,
There is a visitor from home,
Common father appearance,
It is his glory.
A group photo of all the veterans of the company 54 years ago
I looked at this old picture,
First saw Tang Shiyong.
He's in the third right row,
Looks like Lei Feng.
When the squad leader did not mention dry,
Decommissioning obeys orders.
This photo,
It is a testament to his dedication to youth.
See the soldiers standing on the left.
Zhao Xilin, the ninth class leader,
Old adulthood has a level.
Jinan public security retirement,
WeChat will not get,
I communicated with his daughter-in-law.
Meet this May,
Spring City meets.
Some of them are soldiers in my squad,
Some of them are my platoon soldiers,
personality traits,
I can still remember,
It's just not famous.
Grabbing my hair and thinking,
Hating yourself for being useless.
I looked at this old picture,
Remembering the Qixia Ōyanagi family,
Tunnel construction.
Is the strongest in my life,
manual labor.
Four thousand hammers a day,
Both palms are blood red.
Multiple landslides,
Forty hours without a hole.
These lovely warriors,
People have returned to their hometowns,
Blood and sweat remained in the barracks.
Can't help but burst into tears.
They elected me to do meritorious service,
Be a pacesetter,
No jealousy,
Hug me up.
There is no mass base,
When advanced is impossible.
I'm the desktop,
They're table legs,
Unsung heroes.
They retired me and promoted me,
In this life, we will not forget the weight of grace.
Looking at this old picture,
It was like dreaming.
It's only been a few days,
How young,
Now it's all old men.
Each running west and east,
Trace.
Thinking that I can't face it again in this life,
heartache.
Someone asked,
What is a camaraderie?
I think
Language is difficult to say precisely.
Only those who have been soldiers,
I understand best.
Lu German Army writing
Yu Renhe cartography
Excerpts from the "testimonials" of some of the old leaders' old comrades-in-arms and relatives——
Gao Guiqing: An old photo evokes your memories of your comrades-in-arms, your memories of your youth, and your memories of the beautiful humanity of that innocent era! Touching deeply, great love in the world, I can't help but burst into tears after reading it!
It is precisely with the selfless dedication of these predecessors in that passionate and burning youth years that there is today's stability, happiness and harmony!
I think that a person, with a history of being a soldier, is a lifetime of pride! Worth showing off!
Sunny Day Er (screen name): Uncle This poem is very touching to read sincerely, led by old photos, and the words are written with friendship and gratitude. Reviewed the fragments of the bloody youth who once struggled together. The uncle is very humble, comparing his comrades-in-arms to table legs, himself to the table, and friendship is between the lines. Comradeship is also brotherhood, not relatives are better than relatives, this precious friendship is called mutual understanding. They paid their youth for the construction of the republic, and they paid for their young lives to defend their homeland. They are the loveliest people.
Wang Shaorong: This photo is too valuable! After looking for half a day, I didn't find Yu Tiansong. Look how young you were then! In the blink of an eye, for more than a century, they have become ancient and rare people, and the soul of the army is still in their hearts!
Sun Mingyong: "An Old Photograph", which records the testimony of military colleagues, is full of inexpressible comradeship. Long live the camaraderie!
Shi Jianbo: Lovely soldiers cast the Great Wall of Steel, blood and sweat youth condense the deep feelings of comrades-in-arms, Yu Director has feelings and friendship in the military camp, an old photo reproduces the brilliant life, reproduces the unforgettable comrades-in-arms affection, the shining youth in the barracks, the friendship of comrades-in-arms in a lifetime of eternal memory!
Li Junying: Mr. Yu said a sentence of heart, every sentence is permeated with comradeship, yes, what is comradeship, only when you have been a soldier, have the friendship of life and death, you understand the friendship of war! Thanks for sharing!
Zhao Lianping: Tiansong comrades-in-arms, old photos, old feelings. You may have taken pictures with many people in your life, including big officials and rich people. But in terms of feelings, what kind of camaraderie is better than this one!
Wang Shisheng: Good afternoon political commissar! An old photo of the love of the barracks, the love of the veterans, from the old photos reflected in the scene in the army at that time, soldiers and soldiers, officers and soldiers are intimate, comrades-in-arms are like brothers' feelings. This old photo is the glory of being a soldier, proud and proud of you.
Hu Yanwei: "Song Shi" said "An Old Photo" today, and the comradeship between the warriors is particularly strong. Looking at the old photos, you recall the old comrades one by one, especially the paragraph of meritorious service as a pacesetter, written with feelings and levels, "I am the desktop, they are table legs, unsung heroes." They retired and promoted me, and they will not forget the grace in this life. "Praise for Commissar Song's camaraderie.