Author: Yu Taian? Modern Times
45 years ago,
Gathered in xingxian county,
439 airport station.
We,
Young and frivolous,
Hot-blooded young people in their prime,
With a pure heart to defend the motherland,
Come here.
In the computer room,
The communication device buzzes,
The signal light is flashing.
Outside the computer room,
Silver lines,
Through the mountains,
Connecting the capital Beijing,
The heart of the motherland.
We,
It also ensures the communication command of the head of the headquarters to the front.
It also ensures the smooth navigation of the spacecraft.
We,
Worthy of the eyes and ears of the chief and the nerves of the army.
We,
A signalman worthy of Mao Zedong's time.
We,
I also waded hand in hand in the Wei Fen River.
Climb Nanfeng.
We,
I also went to Caijiaya Memorial Hall.
Visit 120 branch,
Pay tribute to Chairman Mao's former residence.
We,
I have traveled all over the mountains and rivers around Xingxian County.
Walk through the streets of Xingyuan County.
Forty-five years ago, day and night,
We've been through this together,
The fighting life of the 439 locomotive depot,
In my opinion,
Never forget.
Forty-five years later,
We are scattered all over the great motherland,
In all directions.
Dear comrades!
My eternal concern is,
No matter where you are!
2. Friendship is long-lasting.
Author/Gansu Armed Police? Modern Times
Dreams illuminate the future.
childhood
Listen, Red Army.
Story growth
Then olive green is
My favorite color
then
I put on my military uniform.
Looking at the back of parents
Wave one's sleeves
to dry one's eyes
Farewell to relatives
With parents' expectations
Have a dream in my heart
The passion in my heart
Come to the barracks
Spend your youth in ...
The place where I waited silently
sweat
A three-foot sentry
Just for this touch of green.
A responsibility
A responsibility
Soldiers have to run around.
Things at home can only be put aside for a while.
Please forgive your relatives and friends.
The soldiers watched quietly.
today
Hold in hand
A piece of dust
memory
earlier times
Wave one's sleeves
to dry one's eyes
Say goodbye to ...
My comrades.
Get out of here.
Red wall brick and tile
With the same
enthusiasm
The responsibility in my heart
Be ambitious
Entrustment of comrades-in-arms
I left quietly.
Eternal green
Always flashing on your chest
Military chapter
Every page is so touching.
Loyal soldiers.
Constant is always a dream of burning passion.
Let the glorious dream
Cast a new medal
Because I used to be a soldier
A squadron of private money
3, a thousand miles of friendship
Dedicated to my comrades and brothers in southern Xinjiang.
Author/Sharp Shield Police Equipment? Modern Times
You are my comrade-in-arms
Although I can't name it.
But we know each other too well.
It's like seeing another self
You are my comrade-in-arms
Although thousands of miles apart
But our destinies are linked.
Just because it is rooted in the same land.
You are too simple.
Not a beautiful mouth.
Just smirking in front of the camera
But it made me cry in an instant.
You are so cute.
Don't calculate personal gains and losses.
In the face of hardships, just stick to it silently.
But it made everyone feel respected.
Under the scorching sun, your police uniform is covered with layers of sweat.
But still hold the steel gun and patrol.
In a sandstorm, you can't move a step or open your eyes.
Still looking for the fugitive's shadow
In the desert, if you are hungry, eat naan to satisfy your hunger.
But it's as sweet as tasting delicious food on earth.
In the ice and snow, when it is cold, burn firewood to keep warm.
But it's as romantic as attending a bonfire party
In the darkness, there is a bloodthirsty demon hiding to destroy mankind.
And you go head-on and move forward bravely.
How many times have I passed death at the tip of a knife?
You stand up again to defend peace.
Bullets never make you afraid to retreat.
Where are you going? I've never let you lose heart.
Time flies, never let you forget your mission.
Grievance and heartache never make you lose your love.
Police blue is a symbol of justice.
Always in dangerous places.
That red flag is the hope of the country.
Forever fluttering in the hearts of villagers.
Those are our comrades-in-arms and brothers.
Fighting is at the forefront of anti-terrorism and stability.
That is the backbone of our Xinjiang.
Hold up a harmonious and stable blue sky
That's your comrade-in-arms
Author: Xue Yanhua? Modern Times
in life
There are always days that are hard to forget.
It's a scene in military life.
in life
There are always some people who cherish it most.
Our comrades living in the army.
From winter to spring,
From spring to summer,
From summer to autumn,
From summer to winter.
Get along day and night,
From strange to familiar.
Practice together,
A dining table,
Have classes together,
Have fun together,
Growing up together,
Fight together.
Former comrades in arms,
Life, brother.
now
In troubled times,
Towards a redder sunset.
Although I can't
Always get together,
Carve greetings,
But I've been thinking.
Memories of comrades in arms,
Things have changed,
Still simple,
Thin but sweet;
Greetings from comrades in arms,
Clear and faint,
But most sincerely,
Ordinary but warm;
The trust of comrades in arms,
Years later,
Still miss,
Silence is the truest;
The feelings of comrades in arms,
Years later,
Still miss,
Clear but farthest.
Moonlight is as thick as wine,
The spring breeze gently blows the willows;
The truth is the longest in the world,
I hope to have it forever.
Once comrades-in-arms were always there,
Brothers stay forever.
Tea,
Bitter first, then sweet,
Evocative;
Wine,
Sustained and full of energy,
Teaching human nature is very cool;
In spring,
Clear and bright,
Life is sweet.
The friendship of war is profound,
As tea as wine as clear spring.
comrade-in-arms
Is the abundance around you;
Thousands of miles from Qian Shan.
A torrent of ideas;
This is an irresistible moment.
The mobile phone number you want to dial;
It is green tea that drinks tea late at night;
It is the figure I want to see when I am at leisure;
No matter how busy I am, I will never forget my concern.
There is always a rosy dawn,
There is always a warm afternoon,
There is always a gorgeous dusk,
There are always meteors in the night sky.
There's always someone,
Pray that all the beautiful things in the world belong to you,
That's your comrade-in-arms
5. To my comrades in arms
Author: Xue Yanhua? Modern Times
Your feelings, your intentions,
As easy as blowing off dust,
Tell this story,
Long years of youth,
As close as brothers and sisters.
Your intentions, your feelings,
This is a ray of morning light.
Kiss your face,
Time full of tenderness,
As close as brothers and sisters.