Soldiers send farewell messages! !

Maybe our movements were clumsy, rough and stiff, but we did it. It may not be as masculine and powerful as real soldiers, but we learned the style and spirit of soldiers, which is our real gain. Military training is a song, stirring the melody of youth without regrets; Military training is a bunch of flowers, proudly blooming in your life and mine. Military training is a permanent friend, even if the hair is white, it will remain in my heart deeply; Military training is a sword, which will protect our future. Military training is both bitter and tiring, and it is bittersweet. It is a small test for us and an unforgettable life experience. The words and choices of soldiers are cast into magnificent and heroic lines, and they are truly brave without asking for anything.

The soldier's feeling is the harmony of monotonous straight line and square, and it is also the harmonious combination of gain and loss, dedication and harvest after coming to the army. Thank you, my teacher. It was you who made me deeply feel the feeling of being a soldier, and the faint sadness after leaving ... However, I believe that being together for a short time is an irresistible fate. Cherish the fate that has disappeared, I will send you the most beautiful flowers, and I will praise you with the most beautiful poems, because you are the most lovely person in the new period. "... life is busy and life is bittersweet. Intermittent contact, thinking all the time, I hope the long spring breeze plays the sound of laughter, summer rain nourishes warm dreams, autumn frost dyes the maple leaf of the soul, and winter snow falls on the pure heart. There are no regrets in the storm, frost and snow, and the world is peaceful and secure.

The grass is silent and nods frequently, which is a thank you to the dew; Butterflies are silent and dancing gently, which is a kiss to flowers; Soldiers have no regrets and stick to it silently, which is loyalty to the motherland. You are the peak in the depths of Tianshan Mountain, and I am the spray on the coast of East China Sea. You are a sand stone in the desert Gobi, and I am a red maple at the foot of Xiangshan Mountain. Practice the sacred promise in the storm and leave a rainbow for the motherland. They say soldiers are poor, but I say they are the richest people in the world. I own the vast sea, I own the blue sky and Wan Liyun, I own thousands of rivers on the earth, I own thousands of mountains in the frontier, I have thousands of pounds of responsibility, and I build the Great Wall to defend the country.

For mountains, lakes are landscapes; For the sky, white clouds are scenery; For the night, dawn is a landscape; For steel guns, the goal is scenery; For soldiers, peace is the most beautiful scenery.

Being a soldier is vigorous and vigorous, and being a soldier speaks the floor; The hardships of soldiers are never bitter, and the fall of soldiers is also the Great Wall of Wan Li; The love of soldiers is the most touching, and the life of soldiers is especially sincere. l