Yes, military training is very hard. Looking back, it's a pity to give up halfway because of the blisters on my feet, the numbness of my legs because of stepping, and the backache because of standing in the military posture. Military training is so hard, of course I sometimes flinch. But I persisted. Military training is a process of testing and honing myself. Everyone grits his teeth and never stops training unless absolutely necessary. Thinking of this, I will grit my teeth and get through it. Maybe perseverance will gather on my tired waist, and eventually I will be solid, straight and unyielding. Perhaps these are not bitter, but a harvest that will benefit me for life. What I have gained is endurance, courage, unyielding and team spirit. No matter what I do in the future, when I think of today's hardships and gains, I think all the difficulties and obstacles will become irrelevant. I think this will come true.
Yes, we also feel a lot of happiness from military training. I feel the joy of unity from everyone's neat steps and high slogans. I feel the joy of forging ahead from the sonorous military songs. When we lined up for training all day and finally got praise from the leaders, I showed a satisfied and proud smile. When we played songs with the class next door, we felt the warmth of this group ... here, we cheered loudly, here.
Both instructors were hoarse, but they still shouted "at ease", "stand at attention", "12 1" and "March in haste". They are as strict as all instructors in training, pay attention to discipline and strive for perfection. But they are more careful, take care of every student as much as possible, and meet every student's requirements as much as possible without losing their principles. Their smiles at rest make people feel as cordial and refreshing as brothers and as relaxed as friends.
These five days have passed quickly. What I feel most is our perseverance and never giving up. I remember reading this sentence in Who Moved My Cheese: "What would I do if I was fearless?" Now I think, I want to be a brave girl. If I am brave, I am fearless, so I have no reason to give up trying. Stick to it, stick to it. Without sunshine and rain, there would be no storm, how could there be a rainbow of our own, and how could there be a wonderful world of our own! Life is endless and struggle is endless, so I insist and I win!
Maybe the time of military training is very short, maybe it will never come back. But the password of "at ease, stand at attention, stand still and look left" will always reverberate in my ears.