Let's talk about the front line of Laoshan.

Dear officers of the transport unit of the 239th regiment,

Dear senior leaders of the 239th Automobile Company

Dear old leaders, old squad leaders, veterans, old comrades-in-arms, and military wives attending comrades-in-arms parties, good evening, everyone.

On the occasion of the ninetieth anniversary of the founding of People's Republic of China (PRC), comrades from all over the country came to Shijiazhuang for a party in the warm May.

Many years ago, we were all young and in the prime of life. We are all warm-blooded young people, leaving our homeland and bidding farewell to our parents. We came here from all directions of the motherland, came to the fiery green barracks and started our military career. Since then, we have dedicated the best years of our lives to national defense and military camps. Since then, we have become a brilliant whole. We sing military songs together, train together, study together and eat together. In this way, we became comrades in arms. Our youth is green, our barracks are green, and in the future, our memories, our thoughts and our friendship are all green.

Comrades, our youth is the youth without regrets, and our cause is magnificent. Looking back, we are full of happiness and pride. In our military career, there are two monuments, namely Pingshan and Laoshan. These two monuments are the glorious monuments of our life. In Pingshan, we entered the military camp and entered a new era. In Laoshan, in the southwest border of the motherland, in that red land, we wrote our most magnificent chapter. We are proud of having been a soldier. Years of military camp life have shaped the character of our soldiers who are not afraid of difficulties, face life with a smile and go forward bravely. Green barracks have cultivated our innocence, simplicity and perseverance. We used to be comrades-in-arms and soldiers.

? However, many years later, we have left here, left the military camp and left our second hometown. A camel bell made us live far apart, and it was hard to meet each other again. The years of parting and missing, let's look forward to meeting. Years have aged our faces, but they cannot age our comrades-in-arms or our attachment to the barracks.

? Comrades, we meet again today and realize the long-awaited gathering of comrades. Thanks to the careful arrangement of the old leaders and the hard work of the comrades in the preparatory group. Friendship in war is a pot of old wine. The longer it is, the purer it is and the more fragrant it is. Let's cherish our friendship and look forward to meeting again.

As the years passed, I saw the lens of that year.

Several degrees of spring, several degrees of autumn,

How much pain, how much trouble?

Life has experienced several ups and downs,

Several dreams of fate.

The sky is not old, and people are still the same.

Recalling the youth of that year,

In the blink of an eye, I turned white.

Only the friendship of war is profound.

Forever and ever.