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"Tribute, Our 1218"
Old well
early morning
A ray of sunlight shines through the narrow windows
Shot in the face
Before I could wake up, I heard the loud noise of wheels hitting the rails
The moment of '69
We are still young people
I put on a canvas uniform
Board the stuffy wagon and rush to the battlefield of national defense research
Mount Hua
For our arrival
Dressed in a rainbow costume
It's like greeting a group of grooms from Beijing
From Mount Shaohua
Go to Ximatang
We sweat and tears
Meet the collision of souls
Raise that childish face
Break into the big classroom of life
From the Sichuan Basin
To the Gobi Desert
We use the time of youth
Running on all sides and fighting hard
Against the wind and rain, the waves cover the sand
Build the steel backbone of the motherland
1218
It was as if I saw a ray of light
Guide us forward
Whether it's off-site or hometown
Remember this solemn moment
There's our fanghua there
There are our dreams there
There are times we lost
Let's stretch out our right hand and raise it to the white frost-stained sideburns
Hats off, my 1218 our 1218
Huaxian Guo Ziyi Arch
A Place of Dreams (1)
A Place of Dreams (2)
Original source: 6032 comrades-in-arms WeChat group and WeChat public account "The Story of Yimen Village"
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