Embrace each other with a distant lover in a dream. But the face of his comrades gradually lost its luster. But the heart is still the moving heart in the past. Measure with the storm.

text | Liu Jidi

(a) a wave

was once the wave in the sea

Watching beside the reef

Listen to the string music of the waves

Smell the fragrance of the soil in the training ground

Comrades from south to north

Youth face dyed the red army camp

Water-in-law

Water-in-law

Water-in-law

Water-in-law

Water-in-law

Water-in-law

Water-in-law

Water-in-law

Stars blinked

Surfs transmit sleep

Hugging distant lovers in a dream

Showing a happy smile

Surfs still beat the reefs

The face of the comrades gradually loses its luster

But the heart is still the past that moving heart

Still showing the greatness of the soldiers

(2)How bends are the mountain roads on the island

The mountain roads on the island cannot be measured

It is always winding

The mountains behind the military camp

The sentry in my sleep is woken up at night

The eyes of the crescent moon starry eyes

Shining on the rugged mountain road

The silhouette of the sentry struggling to climb

The sentry on the hill

The sentry on the forehead is covered with chrysanthemums

The white hair

And he silently guards the outpost of the motherland

eyes are like a bright light

illuminating the lonely outpost of the border

How far is the mountain road of the island

Only the foot of the sentry

Go together with the storm to measure

How long is the thought of the hometown

Only the mother's heart

Thinking about the vicissitudes of the son and the hardships of trekking

Mountain road of the island

Length is eternal and unchanged

Great sentry

But one after another change one after another

They have their mother's sustenance

Repeat the steps of crossing mountains and rivers

Standing guard without regrets

Let the people of the world sleep well

(The author is the left first in the back row)

(III) The soldier of the island

Golden autumn

Bohai Splashes in the depths of waves and reefs

Haiyan delivers Surge Message of

Military camp is still intoxicating heart

Like drizzle and love long

Strong army is like a military song

Plot with the wind and surging again

blooms with powerful poetry

radiates the ability to win the battle camphor

small island soldier

a tile on the eaves of the military camp

willing to go through the wind and rain

fulfill the promise of defending the country

still maintain the echo of the military temperament

black hair has gone white

ancestor National thoughts

float in the heart

fluent in life

hold faith

return to the battlefield full of atria

11dian island dream

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