Introduction: In the blink of an eye, the holiday is about to come to a successful end. Time flies and brings us to the high school classroom. According to the regulations of the education department, the first lesson in junior high school is military training. The following is a poem about the freshmen's reflections on military training. Welcome to appreciate it. Chapter 1: Poems about freshmen’s reflections on military training
"The Starry Stars of the Military"
When the bird path defines the sky
When the starry night fills the wilderness
When the sunsets fade away the years
When a military uniform washes away the fleeting years
You embark on that journey
The singing is loud and clear
What shines in the footprints are the stars of the military
When the scorching sun spreads its flames
When heavy rain soaks the countryside
When spring, summer, autumn and winter come with tests< /p>
When the military brigade defends the border
You are comparable to Populus euphratica
The military appearance is dazzling
The sweat is flowing in the military The starlight
When the flute plays in the countryside
When the flowing water lifts the bridge deck
When the cry wakes up the horizon
When the curling smoke draws the day and night
You are close to the workers and peasants alleys
The conversation is appropriate
The joyful sound in the voice is the starlight of the military
< p> When a country stands up for excellenceWhen the world focuses its attention
When a centuries-old sleeping lion awakens in East Asia
When a rooster is born with its head held high in the world
You line up in front of Tiananmen Square
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The sound of marching is the star of the military Chapter 2: A poem about the reflections of military training for freshmen in the first grade of junior high school
"Miscellaneous Poems? Military Training"
The flags are flying in the west wind, and the sound of drums is faintly heard.
The heroes rose up to serve as charioteers, and the soldiers were heartbroken.
The misty falcon has frosty eyes in the morning, how dare the sparrows have their eyes set?
Holding the long tassel, binding the blue dragon.
Don’t forget to use birds to achieve fruitful perseverance, and to inscribe merits in calligraphy, ink, gold and stone.
Yuyu clarifies the rise and fall, and the violent waves cover the clouds of justice.
Adjust the white feathers, hang the Wu hook, and pick up the golden pots along the road.
Zheng Chaozong, a feudal lord, Diao Chan Yuan Chu Wan Dou Sun.
I think of Chong'er for the sake of literature and Guangjian, and I think of Qihou for martial arts cultivation.
The horse and wolf in the title should be alone, and the arrows of the Han Dynasty will fly towards the Rongshu.
Young Master Lantai has no idea of ??his heroic appearance and ambition. How can there be a male and a female in the right way?
I shed tears and lamented that the kite is empty and the age is late, and the two hairs are not drummed.
Why worry about the elders of Bianzhou when writing? The ambition should be carried out in hatred and shame.
Return from fighting, a dream of prosperity, a little sense of awe, and a happy wind for thousands of miles!
Chapter 3: Poems about the freshmen’s reflections on military training
Camouflage
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Text/Li Huan
You should be a dream
I may be a gust of wind
Dark green and light green in the dream
A sense of separation in the wind
The eyes that you and I met inadvertently
It was a perfect accident
An unexpected accident
It was the wind The yarn blows
The yarn teases you
Dreams scatter in the sky
You are like a mystery
Colorful Clothes Part 4 : Poems about the freshmen’s reflections on military training
Military Shadows
Second Battalion Fifth Company Chen Qi
That Day
I opened my eyes Pure eyes
Watching your sassy demeanor on the screen
That month
I climbed all over the countryside
Not to follow< /p>
Just to see your true face
That year
I was full of expectations
Not to pray
Just to meet you on the way
That life
Walking south and north into the desert
Not to be with you
Just to find you The traces left behind
That moment
I bowed my head and prostrated on the mountain road
I bowed my head and worshiped
Just to wait
That day
Running in Tanggula
Climbing the snow-capped mountains
Just to extinguish the inner fire
That night
Candles shed tears
Sanskrit sounds are misty
Just for you to hear
That moment
My heart stopped< /p>
The soul flies for nine days
Just to meet you in bliss
That day, that month
That year, that life
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I forgot everything
Lost my memory, no regrets
Just for
The figure that once flashed filled my heart. Chapter 5: Poems about the freshmen’s reflections on military training
Listen, the horn of military training has already sounded
You, a bright camouflage suit
An unyielding belief
A thousand drops of sweat of struggle
A challenge to setbacks
Listen, The horn of military training has already sounded
You, green heroes
In the scorching sun, keep your head high and your chest high
In hardships and obstacles, move forward bravely
Yellow camouflage Can't cover up your pride
Silent feelings can't cover up your fighting spirit
You are a green hero
The sound of the horn and the trumpet urging the army
There are bursts of shouts and every step
Heroic appearance, solemn commander
Our military training
Trains military physique
< p> Refining the body of a soldierIt permeates everywhere
Your military spirit pervades