They are the brightest green in life; They are the loveliest people in life.

Their silently blooming youth never thought that they would be famous forever.

They merged blood and tears into rivers, and they merged great love into rivers; They bear the glory of their ancestors and the heavy responsibility of the motherland, so their feelings are always deep and deep.

They are a brick of the Great Wall of Heroes,

They are a touch of red on the five-star red flag.

Do you still remember that in the early morning of May 13, 2008, the Red Army marched into Wenchuan with a journey of 1200 km, which took only 24 hours? /kloc-in the early morning of 0/4, the officers and men of the whole regiment arrived in Dujiangyan, from which they walked to Yingxiu Town, the hardest hit area in Wenchuan. Carrying 34 kilograms of bags and materials, walking on the mountain road that collapsed continuously, the distance of 30 kilometers on the map fell to 60 kilometers at the foot. The officers and men began to compete for physical strength and will. Nine hours later, we arrived in Yingxiu Town, twelve hours ahead of schedule.

Remember Typhoon Morakot? A 20-member emergency team composed of outstanding veterans from all over the world kept the true colors of soldiers when fighting Typhoon Morakot, and always appeared in the most dangerous places. Stand up when people need it most. The flash floods broke out last night, and the water reached the waist. The militia team rushed to the disaster area at the first time and quickly rescued more than 80 people, mostly left-behind elderly people, women and children. ?

Do you still remember Meng Xiangbin, a young soldier who died to save a drowning man, diving to save people regardless of the cold river? When the motorboat that came to rescue approached them gradually, Meng Xiangbin used her last strength to lift the young woman from the water and give it to the rescuers, but she sank into the water again. Then Meng Xiangbin, who was salvaged, was taken to the hospital for emergency treatment, but he failed to save the young life. The wind is rustling, the river is cool, and the strong man is gone forever. The same life, the same family, but he saved another life with a brilliant fall. Because he's a soldier.

Too much touching, let people see the glory of the soldiers.

Like the morning sun spraying blood, you write brilliantly with your lives.

Iron and blood journey, lofty ideals and benevolent people, righteousness and courage cast the Great Wall, sheltering the peace of the motherland.

No matter in the war years, or in the era of peace and stability, it is you who let all brothers and sisters live a peaceful life. With you, our life is fearless.

I always want to weave a beautiful wreath with my own hands and wear it around the neck of that sturdy soldier to express my admiration for you with my most sincere heart.

I always want to personally brew a cup of delicious hot tea and give it to the soldiers on guard, so that this warmth can resist the cold wind in Leng Xue at night. I always want to sing a song, praise the greatness of the soldiers with my heartfelt feelings, and express the affection of my brothers and sisters in my hometown.

Some people say that soldiers are lonely and soldiers are lonely. But I want to say: no, soldiers will not be lonely. Although there is no glitz and dancing in their lives, the soul-stirring military songs can shake the earth, and the heroic spirit on the training ground will not make them lonely. Soldiers are not lonely. Although for the sake of the stability of the motherland, we can't experience prosperity in the noisy city, but seagulls fly in the vast sea, and there are long yellow sands in the vast Gobi. Snow lotus blooms proudly on the snowy mountain, and the silent moon looks at them affectionately-a group of the most lovely people.

When the solemn national defense green dyed your life red, when the horn sounded the heroic song in your heart, when the sonorous footsteps embarked on a solid road of life, when the clank vowed to write down your direction, lovely people, you had an admirable name-soldier. ?

Who says soldiers are cold? Soldiers' hearts are full of love for the motherland, which is like mountains and seas. From this love, the soldiers used their youth and life to defend the dignity of the country and the peace of the people.

Who says soldiers are heartless? Soldiers also have the flame of love in their hearts. Even if you can't be with the person you love the most, the love in the hearts of soldiers is stronger than that of ordinary people. "Two books, Yan, lovesickness is endless. I know your love best. I love olive green best. "

The love of soldiers is hidden in the heart and buried in the green; The feelings of soldiers are written on the earth and sent in the air. Soldiers' thoughts are far away in the distant sun and moon! During the war, soldiers were steel guns, shooting angry bullets at the enemy's chest; In the architectural age, soldiers are bricks and tiles, and high-rise buildings are built; In peacetime, soldiers are a shield and the patron saint of happiness, defending peace and blocking evil. Soldier, dedication is your character. You dedicated your youth to olive green, with no regrets. Soldiers, firmness is your belief, and you have dedicated your life to the great motherland.

Let me solemnly raise my right hand and salute you on behalf of1300 million equally ardent hearts!