There is a bunch of tenacious flowers,
Stubbornly collecting the fragrance of youth,
The bright red skirt was quietly taken off by them.
Wearing a tall and straight military uniform.
In the hot sun, they are glowing,
In the pouring rain, military songs were sung.
They danced the melody of youth,
They vowed-never give up!
Never shed sour tears,
We use military posture to show our beauty.
Although we are sweating,
Crystal sweat is our shining memory.
Although we are not guarding the border,
Stand firmly in your post,
"Discipline is more important than life",
We remember every commandment.
Military Training Poems (2)
The wind is still blowing.
My heart has flown to the military training base.
My heart trembled in my chest.
Plop, plop, a minute has passed.
training ground
beads of sweat
A light blow
Our sweaty faces
Raise the pride of soldiers
Establish a military style
In the forward direction
With olive pride.
Go forward without hesitation.
Military Training Poems (3): Confessions
Let the rain fall from the surface.
The pace at the foot of Ren is getting heavier and heavier.
As a soldier.
In the face of difficulties and hardships, you can't bow your head.
Sing the song of triumph and go forward bravely.
Dark and bright campus road.
Draw a green landscape.
Although not a soldier
But it looks like a military gesture.
Sing the song of triumph and go forward bravely.
Military Training Poems (IV): A little.
The stars twinkle dimly,
Recalling military training,
Bitter or sweet,
Always hesitant.
For the first time,
Looking for the red flag on a sunny morning,
Looking at the winding team,
I don't know what the road ahead is.
Like being lost in the dark forest of the future,
The breeze swept by with neat steps.
We are taking firm steps,
Shouting loud slogans,
Singing military songs in a hoarse throat,
Keep recovering, repeat,
Know how to obey,
Understand iron discipline.
No longer a flower in a greenhouse,
Wind and rain, we have the same experience.
Moved by the dew after the rain,
In the sunshine,
Show new vitality.