Interesting poems about identity

When your hair brushed my steel gun (a song)

When your hair brushed my steel gun,

Don't blame me for keeping a cold face,

Actually, I have a strong bone,

And soft intestines.

It's just that the fire of youth needs temporary refrigeration

Being a soldier is short and long,

Don't say I don't understand, I only value masculinity,

Although there is war in this world,

There are also flowers,

My tomorrow will be as romantic as yours.

When your hand leaves my shoulder,

I won't bow my head and cry two lines,

Maybe we're moving in different directions,

I sincerely wish you, dear girl.

If one day, I take off this uniform,

I don't blame you for not waiting for me more time,

Although you and I were far apart at that time,

You will see my love,

Flying on the flag.