The light of camouflage military uniforms shines on our youth
The military brigade full of enthusiasm accompanies our transformation and growth
I have thought countless times about the appearance of youth, thought about the love of youth, thought about the sorrow of youth, thought about the romance of youth... Today, we are dressed in armor and holding steel guns, and the blood of endeavor flows from our passionate chests, guarding the faith and glory in our hearts.
Choose the steel gun and start to grow, leaving us only the front. Scars on the tactical field are the best proof, in the crawling, sweating and bleeding to hear the sound of life pulling together, perhaps failure, or have given up. Because of this uniform, let us learn to find the right way in failure, will not be stagnant because of a little setback, but will only re-set sail after learning lessons.
On the military road, he fell many times and got up many times. But those are only to show its meaning on the road ahead, like the accumulation before breaking the cocoon into a butterfly, which will surely shine its dazzling brilliance at some point in the future, and learn to become strong in the darkness before dawn.
Youth with camouflage, training is still firm in the wind and rain; what is left is the memory that is difficult to dissipate in life; what is collided is the spark of unity; what is precipitated is the rock-solid faith; what is frozen is the most beautiful moment...
We have no hesitation in choosing sacrifice and dedication, sweat and hardship, and dedicate the most precious years to the barracks and to national defense. Never lost, on the road to a strong army, carrying bags to chase dreams, creating their own glory.
Look back, grow. The time of military service has made us fade our childish faces, leaving behind the appearance of being carved by the years. The process of transformation is always accompanied by pain and struggle, experiencing the baptism of blood and fire, the pouring of sweat and tears, and the glory of soldiers after experience.
Look back, be strong. The straight asphalt road records our past sweat and footsteps, and the most we think about on this road at that time is complaining and retreating. Running over and over again, fearing, telling yourself over and over again: "The road is under your feet, walk on your own." Strong as a bud thriving in the watering of sweat.
Look back, ahead. Time always goes forward, and no matter how long you look back, you will finally turn your head and look straight ahead. Memory is the weight of the future to choose, just like no matter how far you go, you can't forget the past you have walked, if there is no past, where is the present and the future.
Time and shade, there will always be some precipitation of the past, but also will eventually polish the years into the way we want, the past will eventually follow the wind, there are guests asking the floating world, wordless pointing to the flowers, only wishes, shallow smile and peace.
Look back at the road and wait ahead. We are on the road, living up to Shaohua's good times.
(Wang Huaqiang, Lai Huowang, Nie Zhishen, Wang Pengyu)
Source: Defense Times
Editor: Yuan Yi
Editor: Zhu Hai
Tonglian: National Defense Times News Center [email protected]