The days we spent together may be just a few catkins in our memory, but they are like shooting stars leaving shining traces in the long river of our memory. The military medals on the chest...sweat, tears, honor, everything, bear witness to selflessness and loyalty, but now I have to put it into the backpack of memory and take it back to my hometown. Let us wipe away the tears from the corners of our eyes and wish that we will continue to usher in another glory with a military attitude and full enthusiasm.
We believe that we will meet one day, let us hold hands again, for the destined separation and unexpected encounter, for the still autumn wind and the still young smiles of all of us! Dear retired comrades, don’t shed tears, more Don't be sad, let us use the quality of soldiers and the will of soldiers to look at the bright tomorrow with a smile, meet at the celebration banquet of our career, and meet on the successful day of thirty years! Dear veterans! My comrade in adversity and passion! Today, although there is no military emblem on your head, although there is no epaulette on your military uniform, I still ask you to let me call your name from the bottom of my heart and give another military salute! Another word of caution!