A letter to Fan, a comrade in arms.
Forward, forward, forward, our team is like the sun.
Dear comrades in arms:
Whenever I hear this magnificent song, it will always remind us of thousands of thoughts of that year.
1February 2, 969, guns rumbled on Treasure Island. On March 12, we, the hot-blooded men in Liangshan, Shui Bo, obeyed the call of our motherland and joined the ranks of the People's Liberation Army. Since then, we have been in a foreign land, gathered in a military camp, lived together, worked together, and tempered together. We have silently dedicated our hard work, our wisdom, our youth, and built a historical monument of the Great Wall of Steel. In those years, ten years, twenty years, and decades, we met, knew each other, merged with each other, and became close comrades-in-arms and brothers. War friendship, lifelong love, this sincere friendship is deeply engraved in our hearts.
More than 40 years have passed since the sun and the moon flew like a shuttle and time flew like an arrow. Now our hair is gray and we have entered the age of hearing. However, whenever we have tea after dinner, or when our children and grandchildren are around their knees, we often think of or talk about the army we lived together, our common combat experience, our common aspirations and friendship. In these forty years, we may often get together and have a long talk; Maybe we are separated by one side and seldom meet each other; May be busy for a living, can't meet each other. However, the thoughts between comrades are endless.
I don't know how to see each other less and have a good time. March 12 next year (2065438+04) is the 45th anniversary of our joining the army, which is our common grand event. We eagerly look forward to every comrade-in-arms, with expectation, passion and friendship, accepting Comrade Geng's kind invitation and getting together at the foot of Lashan Mountain and Dongping Lake at 438+04 on March 6 to celebrate our 45th anniversary.
1969 comrades-in-arms meeting
A letter to Fan, a comrade in arms.
Comrades of Ming and Qing Dynasties:
I just read your letter. I am very happy. Thank you! Say? Flattered? It's a little disgusting, but the inner touch is real. ? Half a scholar's paper? Comrades will never forget their feelings The feelings of comrades-in-arms are at least smelly, at least utilitarian and at least influential. Of course. At least? Doesn't mean there isn't. In today's society, can't you criticize others and reflect on your fur robe? Small? And often feel ashamed. That winter, I went to Tangshan to attend the memorial service of political commissar Jin Yuwen and met many old leaders and old comrades. Tangshan comrades-in-arms organized a commemorative symposium out of kindness, 180 people or so! But after a while, I felt a little uncomfortable, as if I had returned to the scene of attending the conference in the political department. Seats are graded, and speeches take turns according to grades. Even the officials were sent in first to bid farewell. People who want to be outside are shivering with cold, which makes people sad and adds a little unhappiness. Some old leaders, in particular, still smell like that in those days, which is even more boring. So as soon as the memorial service was over, I left Tangshan disappointed. I tell this story to disprove the above view: comrades-in-arms are also a kind of friends, so try to make its connotation purer, or at least more comfortable than outside. Otherwise, it is enough to work hard outside every day, and people are still so nervous in the circle of friends. Who wants to suffer twice and eat the second crop? Comrades and comrades are brothers, that is, to strive for a little purity and enjoy the price of purity, that is, to be sincere first. It is because of your sincerity that I made clear Brother Qing's gratitude to me. Perhaps, you just gave me some fair words and supportive suggestions with your sense of responsibility for your work and your own conscience and feelings, but for me, it was precious and unforgettable. Although the contact time is short, it does not affect my respect for you at all. I was a stranger when I first arrived in the military department. You invited me home for a meal in jiaozi, which I still remember.
Today, I just sent three sisters-in-law from Sichuan, Anhui and Jiangsu to Maotai Town. It was last Wednesday that we met in Fuding, Fujian to visit Hong Hengchai, the former political commissar of the 245th regiment who was ill. At the beginning, the four comrades-in-arms in all directions were not all political commissar's favorites, and there were not even many personal contacts. But you can recall the political commissar's teaching and help to us. During the dinner, we talked about those past events, and the old political commissar couldn't remember them clearly. What does it matter?
I have to read your blog online, which has benefited a lot. In short, sincerity, truthfulness, true love, true hate and true humor are also true. I should study hard and enjoy it.
From blogs and photos, I can see that your life is very happy, your wife is virtuous and your children are filial, and I am happy for you.
I went to work in Guizhou in September 2005 and should retire at the end of the year. After his wife retired, she was rehired. She had something to do and made a little money. My daughter works in a communication station and is going to get married soon. The object is also a soldier.
That's all. I hope you and your sister-in-law will come to Guizhou to see Huangguoshu Waterfall, visit Zunyi conference site, appreciate Miao village customs and taste Maotai!
Respect the people first.
March 28th at 23: 59.
A letter to comrade-in-arms Fan Wensan
Comrade Hou Minxian:
Hello! I have read the message, thank you for your concern, and I'm sorry for your late reply!
I remember you contacted me once a few years ago. I still remember your phone number and mobile phone number in Beijing in the phone book, which makes me feel grateful and guilty. Fortunately, after more than ten years, you still haven't forgotten me and it is of great significance to be a comrade-in-arms. My guilty conscience is that during my time in the army, although I was very tired in writing, I also appreciated your manual writing, but the time was too short and there were too few exchanges and cooperation. You finally contacted me after I jumped ship, but I didn't take the initiative to call you once. Until a few years later, you found me in the online blog and left a warm message, which was very sincere. You asked me to contact QQ, but I don't have a QQ number. I asked my son to set me a QQ number at night, but I couldn't use it. I have to write this thank-you letter. I hope comrades will forgive me!
Most of my information is written online. The army and the place are not very good, and I barely make ends meet. Now I am 56 years old and have accomplished nothing. You can have some fun online when you are busy, or in your spare time. I can't chat, play games or watch movies. I just write some so-called blogs online like I like to keep a diary. Blogging is just a lifestyle choice, just like playing mahjong, dancing, doing morning exercises and watching TV. It is purely a hobby outside of work. It can only be a kind of narrative, gossip, trivial things around us, good feelings for children, personal feelings and other bits and pieces of ordinary people. I blog purely for fun. Most of the chapters are nonsense, hippie-faced, unrestrained and enjoyable. I'd rather not build a blog, because I've written stereotyped writing for half my life and I'm serious on the Internet. People reading my blog may have taken a fancy to my casual truth and little humor. If you want to preach online, you might as well stay there. So in Xiaoyuncheng, my blog is still a little famous, and the two places add up to nearly 200 thousand hits. However, some people opened it or ignored it; Someone left a message or no one commented; Some people flatter it, but no one says it is good; Whether someone scolds me or nobody cares; Whether the administrator deletes my article or puts it on the home page for recommendation, it is the same thing. I don't like it, and I don't feel sad about it. It's just a personal hobby. It doesn't matter whether others like it or not, that's my talk, my dream and my narcissism. In Sina, there are hundreds of thousands, millions and tens of millions of hits, and the hits of Xu Jinglei and Pan Shiyi have reached hundreds of millions. At my speed, 10, plus me, 100 can't catch up with a promise. I can't compare with celebrities. Compared with ordinary people, I am still relatively fast and have some influence in Yuncheng! So the purpose of my blog is not only communication, but also entertainment. If you regard it as entertainment, you will be very happy and in a good mood. If you regard it as a career, as a pursuit, as a tool to satisfy vanity, as an indispensable part of life, then you will have a burden, then there will be pressure, then you will be unhappy. Blogging happily is one of my principles, and I will write happily forever. Besides blogging, playing mahjong, drinking, climbing mountains and traveling, it also takes up a lot of my spare time. There is no need to whip yourself when the sun sets and the clouds fly in the west. My daughter and son are both TV reporters. The granddaughter is 7 years old and the wife is in good health. She treats me like a spoiled son. It should be said that my old age is still very happy.
I wonder how your situation is? When did you go to Guizhou? What do children do? How is your lover? There are many comrades-in-arms in Beijing, and there are the most military regions and military newspapers. Have the opportunity to meet in Beijing, welcome you and your family to Yuncheng. I really want to have a drink, chat and cry with you!
You can leave me a message and I'll delete it after reading it.
Best wishes to the whole family!
Comrade Feng Mingqing
March 28(th), 2009
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