Soldiers always leave. At that moment, tears stained their clothes. At that moment, we can't forget that there was a time in our lives when we were soldiers. There is always a time in our life that we will never forget. There is always an attachment. When we think about it, people will tear our clothes. At this moment when we are reluctant to part, there is no need for words to say goodbye. There is also the gentlest side. Let them/be surrounded by this application/cherish the soldiers. And the monument of history will shine forever-the glorious name of soldiers. Goodbye, my dear comrade-in-arms.
Dear brother ............-.