Whether the surname is Li or not, our names are called recruits.
Like flowers blooming in the spring rain, we work hard in the army.
One, two, one, we hold our heads high, and quick march is our bar mitzvah.
In the heat and cold, we can practice our skills, and we will always remember everything to win.
We are recruits, we are recruits, and ideals call us together.
We are recruits, we are recruits, and we will fight only if we are not afraid of hardship and fatigue.
Whether it is north or south or east or west, our names are called recruits.
Frost scissors eagle wings, we write legends in the army.
Speaking of unity, we are brothers, and it is our little secret to help each other, learn from each other and teach each other.
The friendship between officers and men has formed a good atmosphere, and we will always be the first people to fight for the red flag.
We are recruits, we are recruits, let's grow up here in the future.
We are recruits, we are recruits, and only by twisting into a rope can we win.
Second, let's go to the army.
Cut your long hair short.
Lost new clothes.
With infinite reverie
We're here as soldiers.
Put on camouflage clothes
With a gun in his hand
It is our duty to stand guard.
Leave home
Leave your loved ones
Young people without education.
We're here as soldiers.
Let autumn frost and spring rain
Or does it snow in winter and summer?
The posture of the iron core will always stand upright.
Let go of countless dreams
Say goodbye to childhood memories
Very eager
We're here as soldiers.
Regardless of the volume.
Still sweating and bleeding
Strong will never give up.
Put down the book.
Lose childlike innocence
With endless faith
We're here as soldiers.
Brave warrior
A steel body
Thunder shook the earth.
Third, the years of being a soldier.
Flip through the years of being a soldier
The horn of dawn
Floating in the depths of my memory
Passwords and hurried steps
From far to near
Sail in green uniform
A young man of 18 years old
Rising in the vast sea of life and desert
Be a good Guan Yue
Like a fragrant white lotus.
Bloom on the quiet lake in the night sky.
Dream hometown
The responsibility of Ma Si and the soldiers trapped in the noise ...
Flip through the years of being a soldier
On the platform
Full of young people with broad shoulders
Whistle.
This road prolongs nostalgia.
A budding idea
Began to March with the rumble of military vehicles
The ever-changing scenery outside the window
It also changed my life journey.
Along the extended railway track
From then on, I entered the ranks of soldiers. ...
Flip through the years of being a soldier
The frontier is like a mother's skirt.
Beautiful
Hold the gun tightly
We walked from one place to another.
Like a shining steel needle
Wear loyal silk thread day and night.
Button up mother's skirt
Nail firmly ...
On the scales of love
We put the weight of youth and life
Always stand on the side of justice
Make the other end as light as snow.
Finally melted in the spring-like wishes of mankind.
Flip through the years of being a soldier
Bright red collar and cap badge
Brilliant our pursuit and belief.
A dream like a cloud
Flying freely
Turn into a green emotion.
The sky is full of pigeon whistles.
We spread the solar sail of peace.
The smoke of war
Or in a familiar military song
Memory of blood and fire
Has condensed into eternity in my life. ...
I know
Flip through the years of being a soldier
Is to look at your most glorious life.
Fourth, recruits.
newcomer
Like a baby in a mother's arms
Wow, learning English is the pursuit of a better life.
Weave a free and easy dream of youth
Everything in the barracks
You will get familiar with it and master it one by one.
Because in that deep red blood.
Bold and unrestrained with your lofty sentiments of loyalty to the people of the motherland.
newcomer
Just like a new student.
Literacy pinyin is climbing to the mature ladder.
The young hand clenched his fist.
China, you are free to write loyalty.
Discipline, discipline, and marching troops
Because in a barracks with squares and straight lines,
You will jump out of the style of contemporary soldiers by running.
newcomer
Just like brothers and sisters are born with mothers.
Live in the same room and eat a pot of rice.
Help each other, learn from each other and work together.
The monitor's hoarse voice
Give full play to the hardships of the new training years
Because in the tense and serious pace of life
You will paint the beautiful scenery of Xinxun with great wisdom.
newcomer
Like a broken cocoon silkworm and bamboo shoots unearthed from the rising sun.
Spring is full of vitality.
Neat pace and vigorous figure enrich your memory.
Difficulties and setbacks, aura and honor walk with you.
If you are strong, you should climb the peak bravely.
Because in the action of executing orders and tasks,
You will practice the true meaning of soldiers with practical actions.
Five, the history of being a soldier-feelings of August 1st
In the cold snowstorm and heavy rain in the northeast
We are snowmen in thick military uniforms.
In the morning exercise in the biting cold wind at dawn
We are moving popsicles.
How many training sessions, how many runs
How many times, how many times to climb.
Turn left, right and back again and again.
Attention again and again, at ease, at attention.
I'm afraid to walk ten kilometers armed at a time.
Afraid of hearing the horn of an emergency meeting
We miss home, we cry, and we want to be deserters.
Send a fake telegram to rush home to visit relatives.
Life-long toughness was developed at that time.
The heroism of life comes from grasping the foundation.
The history of being a soldier is the wealth of my life.
And our deep friendship with our comrades-in-arms
Another spring, veteran Deng waved a million dollars to disarm.
We will be a thing of the past in military history.