To youth, the years of unforgettable military brigade!

Listen to autumn wind again

Hear camel ringtone again

Native

In the blink of an eye to a year of veterans

The veterans are in the barracks

Leave a good memory

One time is called military

That's a memory that can't be wiped

Burning youth and blood

There is a yard called a barracks

No matter how far go

This is always your hometown

There is a clothes called military uniform

Life's pride

People who have experienced will cherish

There is a whistle called duty

Holding steel gun

Stand the last class

There is a row noodle called a queue

Stubborn

Uniform

There is a kind of holding hands called side -by -side operations

Regardless of danger

Alone to work together for life and death

There is a relationship called comrades -in -arms

"Comrade comrades -in -arms and comrades -in -arms, pro -brothers"

Thank you for your storms

There is a kind of parting called goodbye

will not forget

Together with the sweet and sour "fire" companion

A comrade -in -arms comrades -in -arms comrades -in -arms

Goodbye

This precious journey on the youth road

May the veterans look like a future

Return is still a teenager

Author: Xue Jin, Cai Yibing

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