Love among comrades 1
Look at what I call a bad boy&; Mdash Xin Huang. It was spring after three years of discharge, and the sun was still not bright that day. Lazy sunshine shoots into dark clouds &; Hellip looks so decadent &; Hellip was like my mood at that time &; hellip
Tianjin Military Traffic Command College saw Chairman Mao from a distance under his statue. Brother who has been away for three years &; Hellip comrades, hellip's best friend, hellip, the way he walks has not changed. Hellip is still a very free and easy pace &; Hellip When we were less than five meters apart, my eyes were a little moist, and I resisted the urge to hug him&; Hellip: After all, two comrades hugging each other will be mistaken for "comrades".
British military uniforms, familiar military symbols, make people feel so kind and practical. It's better to talk for a short day when we meet. All good things must come to an end, it doesn't matter, parting is for the next meeting &; Hellip turned around, and we each shouted "Who turns back, tm bastard" and took two steps &; Hellip looked back and made eye contact with "bastard! Get out! " I turned my head, tears have slipped &; I don't know how many times I turned my head when hellip was less than 50 meters away &; hellip
If I can exchange this kind of looking back for seeing you in the afterlife, I would rather die&; Hellip looked back and saw that the bad boy was still standing there, not leaving &; Hellip looked back and at the moment of parting, I said to myself, I regret being a soldier, but because of you. I don't regret it, brotherhood, no nonsense! In my heart &; hellip
Love of comrades-in-arms essay 2
Tender feelings like water are a warm song.
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Once, being a soldier was the dream of many people, but now, we are all burned by real life.
A stern order declared the end of your military career. When you raise your heavy right arm and say goodbye with tears like a military flag, is your mood like an emotional thread, but you can't tell what it looks like? If life could be cycled, if time could be turned back, if you could choose a career, would you still stand at attention like a soldier returning to the team, turn your face half way to the right and run into the team? A thousand steps in "I am a soldier" say that if a soldier has not retired, it will be a lifetime. If there is, I will. Maybe you don't feel as strongly as he does, but you still miss the ups and downs, don't you?
I wander under your window, I wander outside your heart, writing in layers of footprints and hiding in long footprints. You and Wan Li are separated, but what keeps separating is the tacit understanding between you, your Love. Others say that choosing a soldier means choosing loneliness. The distance from you may make you miss more than others, and you may trip more. Remember, when you come back, remember to give her more care.
Proud of snow and red plum, upright and upright, not afraid of cold, upright and upright, there is no word "yield" in the dictionary of revolutionary soldiers! You explained the meaning of "soldier" so vividly. When the military parade in Tiananmen Square, with the majestic appearance of the mountains, the style of the sea, the strength of the wind and the majesty of the thunder, pushed the image of China soldiers to shock the world, everyone understood that national prestige and military prestige came from the iron discipline and strict training of the army. No one can imagine what you have to bear, but you are so strong to bear it all. But perhaps it is because of this hard training that they mature faster, love deeper and feel more about life, society and mission. Eighteen-year-old young people listened to the call of the motherland, joined the army to serve the country, joined the fiery military camp, and gloriously fulfilled the sacred mission of defending the motherland. It should be said that this is the first love of life and this position.
Anyone who has been a soldier has no history of crying for homesickness, but such tears are usually behind people's backs or even hidden under the covers. When visiting family members see their parents wearing a lot of hair on their heads, when their loved ones are sick and unable to fulfill their responsibilities before their sickbeds, and when their parents are about to die and call for their distant sons and cannot respond, which hot-blooded man has no tears in his eyes? Soldiers are also human beings and have the right to miss and miss home. However, you gave up a lot for your country or for the word "soldier". Let's applaud you, and you pay tribute to yourself!
In the army, a few years with comrades-in-arms, the family formed is enough to support people's life. This fate will not be interrupted by leaving the military camp, but closely linked to the fate of the future. The friendship of war is profound, sincere and happy. Really close as brothers, intimate and sincere. This kind of war friendship is as deep as love, stronger than family ties and deeper than friendship. In my opinion, war friendship has feelings other than affection, friendship and love.
Your contribution is a silent song and a magnificent painting. In bloom, soldiers were warm spring breeze written on the earth; In the dead of night, soldiers are sweet smiles written in people's sleep, and when bonfires are lit at the border, soldiers are bloody poems written in the smoke of blood and fire; When the white dove was released in the morning, the soldiers were green olive branches written in the morning light. Although you are about to bid farewell to the military camp, such an experience and such a touch will be your beautiful memories.
Because of yearning, I walked into the military camp. Because I like it, I wear this olive green. But from the day you put on this olive green, you will understand the responsibility and mission of this military uniform. It may be yearning at first, but later it is not just yearning, but love. After several years of military life, you have a deeper understanding of soldiers. Now that you are leaving, you will still remember that you are a soldier, right? Because, you used to be a soldier, so in the future, you have to have a harder career than steel; Noble sentiments are better than pine trees; Kinder than bodhisattva, wider than the sea and blue sky!
I was moved by you, throwing my youth in the hard military camp, pinning my love on the long postal road and burying my thoughts in hysteria. Dreams are written on that bright red flag; Oath, keep it in mind. I'm not a painter, so I can't describe your heroic spirit. I am not a singer, and I have no sweet voice to sing your hymn; I am not a poet, and I have no sonorous poems to praise your iron-blooded character. All I have is a feeling of awe, just an ordinary woman's sincere respect and blessing to the soldiers.
Please let me draw a picture for you, a strong portrait.
A short article about the love of comrades-in-arms 3
Maybe you won't know if I don't tell you. At that time, a veteran sent his child to Hainan University, and the destination of his father and daughter was Hainan University. It was already late at night when I got off the train in Haikou. The veteran's two comrades-in-arms, Jiang, Jiang, Jiang and Jiang, picked up the veteran's father and daughter in a private car at Haikou Railway Station. Because the car broke down, I didn't ask the maintenance staff for help in the dead of night, so I decided to find a hotel near Haikou Railway Station in Hainan.
But all the hotel rooms were full of passengers, so the four of them had to sleep on the street, waiting helplessly for dawn, and then asking the maintenance staff to fix the car before leaving. The child fell asleep in the carriage, the veteran and Fang Si sat on the plinth of the garden, and Qing Xiang was far away from them. The veteran and Fang Si sat for a while. Fang Si said that he was sleepy and wanted to sleep. He said to sleep, but there were many mosquitoes, so he took off his coat to help her drive them away. Later, Qing Xiang said that his head was dizzy. Although he is a soldier himself, he is not used to such harsh environmental conditions. Qing Xiang said he would sleep comfortably when he took a taxi home, but who would go to see the car? Fang asked the three of them to take a taxi home to sleep, and the children slept in a room by themselves. He is the "supervisor" of the hall, and it is not clear how Fang Qiang spent that difficult time.
The next day, the veteran asked Fang if the car had been repaired. She said it had been fixed. Her voice became hoarse. She is very ill. She misses him very much. She has a spirit of going through fire and water for her comrades. He spent her a lot of money in Hainan, not because he was stingy and unwilling to spend money, but because she forbade him to spend money. After dinner in the hotel, he took the opportunity of going to the toilet and quietly checked out at the cashier. She insisted that the cashier return the money to him. She paid the bill and stayed in a hotel. She also paid for his room. Every time he calls her, she always drives to pick him up. In fact, it is very cheap to take a bus in Hainan, only one yuan from beginning to end. An old hand like him will take the initiative to give up his seat as long as he shows his credentials and doesn't have to spend a penny. He misses her very much and wants to find a chance to repay her.
Recently, he is familiar with the traffic routes in Hainan, so he doesn't want to worry her when he arrives in Hainan. He is afraid of delaying her time. Knowing that he is in Hainan, she will drive in a hurry. Second, he is most worried about traffic safety, which is also a way for him to care about and love her. But she always thought she was not in his heart. Whenever he settled in Hainan, she called her and said he was in Hainan. She always blames him for not telling her in advance so that she can drive to pick him up. Whenever he leaves Hainan and gets on the bus, he will call her to say goodbye. She always blames him for not telling her in advance so that she can give him a ride.
His children are far away from home and studying in Hainan University. He quietly shed tears and said sadly to her, "My children are in Hainan, please take care of them." She replied cheerfully: "The children of my comrades-in-arms are my children, and my home is your children's home!" He was encouraged by his contact with Fang Qiang and listening to her classic words.
Fang Si is an ordinary and extraordinary person. She is sincere, warm and generous, which is the virtue of our Chinese nation. We must learn from her. I envy this friendship.