You are the greatest warrior in my heart, you are the soul of the reconstruction of the Chinese nation, you are the steel frame of the vast land of 9.6 million square kilometers, and you are the Wan Li city wall for my countless Chinese children to shade.
The setting sun can't shine into the long-dispersed smoke. It is you who cast the soul of steel with your flesh and blood and shook my children with iron.
Our country and people of all ethnic groups will not forget you, you will not forget your hard work day and night, you will not forget that you saved the people with your precious lives, and let Qian Qian's lamps continue to illuminate the land of China.
Once upon a time, an ordinary person reminded me of the long-lost horse, the deafening gunfire, the galloping battlefield on horseback, the urgent and loud assembly order in the dream, the silence before the war, and the armor of the whole army. I tried my best to muster the strength of our army to cut the wind and rain, and I was willing to sacrifice my life for my country to report my ambition as a man.
Today, China has waved goodbye to the past. Prosperity, prosperity, prosperity, peace and prosperity all make people feel that we were born in this beautiful and rich land, which was exchanged for the blood and sacrifice of countless martyrs. Socialism in the new era has warmed us and illuminated our way forward. However, we have long been accustomed to comfort, and once again it was broken by this invisible new invader. Although there is no smoke and no rivers of blood, it is even more tragic. If one side is in trouble, all sides will support it. In these hundreds of hours, you invaders are devouring heaven and earth, and my Chinese sons and daughters are going to destroy you, give me back my great rivers and mountains, and give me back my moon, sun and stars. Your great achievements and your noble feelings of giving yourself up for everyone will be firmly remembered in history and will always be remembered by hundreds of millions of people.
With the shortage of materials and the gradual expansion of the battlefield, you have no time to say goodbye to your dear family and friends. Without "armor", you are still desperate for life. Some of them have fallen down forever. They come from all walks of life, from all directions. The departure of your comrades-in-arms did not crush your determination, but rather guarded you to death. The defenders have no scorched-earth battlefield.
Dear soldiers, you are the gods in my heart and the people I respect most. I don't know how to express my inner gratitude and how to repay your kindness. You are a scholar who shows your true colors as a hero on a day of crisis, an ancient scholar who can write and conquer the world, and a domineering general who can mount a horse and stand upright. You are all defending our country, and you all admire your people.
Thank you very much. I can't explain them one by one. Let's drink to the most lovely person.
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