Poems about Military Life: A Collection of Military Life

Military life is the most unforgettable time for soldiers. During the period, I experienced physical training and willpower tempering, and was also controlled by officers. That kind of strict management rules became the memoirs of their later life. It was a wonderful time.

Gun (1)

Green grass felt to the distant mountains.

The soldiers rested and lay down in front of the flowers.

The barrel of a gun is thick, and the earth supports heaven and earth

The steel body is penetrated by light and cold.

The slender trunk of money suppresses justice.

The rifle is nine turns and eighteen bends.

Only three points are on a line.

Dare to tell land rover that there is no life

Sorry, the battlefield is bleeding.

It can be seen that Weiguo plays a beautiful woman.

Flag (2)

The frozen mountain road is crystal clear.

Snow hits pine trees, jade is in the wind.

A line of petty officers took risks.

The hunting flag Ran Ran rises.

Red goes through the hills.

Looking back is a long way.

Training ground (3)

Sifang Jing Hua Zuo yi cheng

Justice is a magic weapon

Youth Hao Ji Zan Hua Hai

Everyone is betting on the military star.

Blue clothes rustle in the wind.

Walk in secret and boldly.

Suddenly I heard three aggregate signals.

March in line.

A green dragon is spreading its tail.

Pull up the smoke cage

Sentinel (4)

The wind on the moon rustled in the sky.

Liu Xia Bing Yi Jiao Jiao

The gunman and the man joined forces to become powerful.

Eye to eye flow

There are occasional night owls in the distant mountains.

Persuade dreams and loneliness

It's still night.

The moral shoulder of home country

There are no lights in Roy market.

Only Sleepless at the Outpost.

Shooting (5)

Have a surge of blood in your chest

Cold eyes and cold light

Static pressure black soil

This shot hit ten ring.

Target colorful flag dance

Stand up, be detached

Brave people enter the queue.

Laughter speaks louder than words.

Brief introduction of the author

The author Hao Lijun, whose real name is Deng Lan, is a poet on the cloud, Han nationality. He was born in a small town in Liaoning. He loved literature and painting since childhood and has always advocated writing poems. Flowers bloom, graceful and graceful, full of dry Kun? Magnificent situation. 19 years old joined the army with a pen and stayed in northern Xinjiang for more than ten years. During his busy years, he published many essays and poems in military newspapers and local magazines. After changing jobs, I have been doing business in a place where I have little knowledge and no great achievements, but my heart has not changed. His wish is to use a blunt pen to make books flourish.

Author: Deng Lan. (WeChat official account: local Guanzhong)

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