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"Special Military Salute" Author: Chen Shougang Recitation: Cui Jiang Audio Synthesis: Huang Yuanlong, Sunshine International Literature Club, 4 min.
Author: Chen Shougang Recitation: Cui Jiang Audio Production: Huang Yuanlong.
Special military salute
——Dedicated to the demining hero Du Fuguo
Text: Chen Shougang
You raise your mutilated arm and salute a special military salute, sacred and solemn. That shining military medal! Shine on your chest. Thy arms lift up the mountain, and on the holy land, erect an immortal monument, and thy loyalty and bravery move the earth and the heavens.
Our god of thunder, Du Fuguo! The minefield bears witness to your feat: you stand back and let me come! At the moment, you didn't hesitate at all, pounced, blocked the shock wave with your body, and blocked the flying shrapnel with your will. Because there are dear comrades-in-arms behind you and brothers who share weal and bene, you have interpreted your broad mind with a shocking block. Your belief turned into a cry in your chest, "I am a party member, I am the leader of the group, I don't move forward!" "Demining is to go to the battlefield, and if you are a soldier, you must have the courage to be a tiger!" "Even if it's dancing on the tip of a knife, you have to take risks!" "Our hero Du Fuguo! Your comrades have witnessed your feat: your hands have blown away, your eyes have been shattered, your flesh is blurred, and there are shrapnel all over your body. You gritted your teeth and endured the severe pain, still thinking about whether your comrades were safe? Still worried about whether the minefield has been cleared? How do we return the villagers to a clean and beautiful home.
Du Fuguo, Du Fuguo! You are a good son of the people of Zunyi, you have added color to the red holy land, and you are worthy of this great new era. Lofty faith, excellent skills, noble soul, soldier's blood, excellent character, bravely shoulder the burden of strengthening the army. You have the original intention of seeking happiness for the people, you are a good soldier of the "four haves", and you hold up the demeanor of the soldiers of the times. The red blood flowing in your body is the ardent expectation of Zunyi Red City. The people of Zunyi pay high tribute to you, cherish your special military salute, keep in mind your solemn oath, build a highland of national spirit, and build a beautiful and happy home in a famous city! 
The mission of the military
Text: Tan Xishi
Some people say that the cross-section of war is the backbone of the army's blood, some people say that the bile layer of peace is the statue of military dedication, war and peace are rooted in the flesh and blood of soldiers, bloodshed and death are the considerations that soldiers have to face at any time, as long as the dignity of the motherland can stand tall in the blood, as long as the footsteps of spring can be peaceful, what does it matter if the soldiers' horse leather shrouds can be peaceful, the shore of the war has its own war, there must be peace pulp, and the mission of the soldiers will surely radiate the light of the soul in the responsibility and responsibility of defending the country.
August 1st Army Day has feelings
Text: Winter sunshine
The first trumpet sounded Nanchang City, the first sound.
Guns rang out, building an iron-blooded army.
The blood-dyed red military flag has gone through 96 years.
In 96 years, countless blood for the rise of China.
In the land of China, rows of cypresses are planted.
Flesh and blood bodies build a great wall.
In the vast land, the military songs are loud and loud, and the military flags are rolling.
Rivers. The soul of the army has created generations.
Protect the peace of the motherland under the blue sky and white clouds.
Unforgettable! On the occasion of Army Day in 96, look at it yellow.
*。My comrades-in-arms, are you a**?
In the past 96 years, we have not been like our ancestors.
Throw your head and spill your blood like that, for the establishment of New China.
Bloodstained land of the Republic.
But we also blew the trumpet once with our youth.
waved the military flag once and ended his life.
Innocent and deep comradeship!
Facing the distance, the vicissitudes of the forehead.
Back to my teenage years in Army Day!
Hot-blooded, youthful ballads are sung in the clouds.
I went to see the beacon tower on August 1
Wen Chu Xiangping
It's been a long time. will come to mind.
After a long time, I want to go and see the beacon tower.
The mountains are still the same, the wind and clouds are still there.
It's still there.
Although there is no cloud smoke for many years.
Although the shadow of the soldiers and horses has gone away.
Although the sky is still blue.
Thunder and lightning all fall outside the dream.
But the drums of history are contending.
I still have a sense of family and country.
That year, he lived in a tent in a grass cave.
Chopping wood and drinking horses.
Again accompanied me back to the north to the north to the evening.
In fact, everything I wrote.
It's not about living the rest of your life in peace.
Not to light the ashes and light the future.
but of the mind and soul.
Wake up again. The flame of the burning flag of the army
Text: Zhang Jianjun.
The military flag was raised from Nanchang City.
It's like a burning flame.
Burned to Jinggang Mountain.
Inside the barrel of the gun comes out of the regime.
Burn to Zunyi.
The demeanor of a great man is graceful.
Burn to the red water.
Divine soldiers descend from the sky.
Burned to Luding Bridge.
Remembering the heroic feats of the Seventeen Brave Lands.
Burned to the Dadu River.
The waves are terrifying.
Burned into the snowy mountain meadows.
The strongest note of the Long March horn was played.
Burned to Yan'an.
The great propaganda of the Red Revolution at the foot of the Pagoda Mountain.
The military flag burned to **.
* Sparks.
* The enemy is terrified.
The flag waved. Go north to resist the Japanese and roar the Yellow River.
The Eighth Route Army fought a bloody battle in Taihang Mountain.
Destroy the enemy's flame and fight the Japanese Invaders.
The victory parallel pass surprise attack Yanmen Pass.
The sound of killing was blood-stained.
The ghost was scattered.
The flag waved. Three major battles were fought across the river.
sounded the death knell of the Chiang dynasty.
The flag is like a sword.
Stab an enemy in the heart.
The flag waved. Majestic and high-spirited across the Yalu River.
Defeat the Yankees and repel Syngman Rhee.
Nail the aggressor to the Panmunjom negotiating table.
Banner. Flying high in the land of China.
Banner. Forever fluttering in the land of China.
Salute! Veteran!
Text: Wang Sidong
You are one. Veterans of the Republic.
A legend of the past.
Win innumerable. The reverence of the heart of a good man.
It has been decades since the disarmament and return to the field.
It has long passed the age of antiquity.
But you still speak loudly.
Even calling children and grandchildren.
That unquestionable tone.
It is as if he commanded his own soldiers.
Your vicissitudes of life.
Looming senile scars.
Can't hide the determined gaze.
How many times. Standing guard at night.
Enter the tiger's den to reconnoiter the enemy's situation.
Those eagle-like eyes.
Never let the locked goal fall short.
on your stout arms.
Always shine. A few purple stars.
That's vicious shrapnel.
The mark left behind.
Eventful years. Military exploits to be remembered for you.
Although the copper color** is slightly flabby.
But it's even more prominent.
The iron bones that have gone through the wind and rain.
Even with a gentle wave of your hand.
It can also bring a magical wind.
Look at your waist pole.
Always stick to the nature of the early years.
There is a station that looks like a pine.
Sit in a sitting position, like a bell.
Go out for a walk and never use crutches.
Still out of the demeanor of a soldier.
Keep your eyes straight ahead and keep your head up and your chest high.
One-two-one: Step by step on the point.
A string of sonorous sounds was left behind.
Whenever I see a military flag flying high
Text: Drizzle
Whenever I see it flying high.
of the military flag. I can't help but think of ninety-six years ago.
On that 1927 year.
The first shot fired in the Nanchang Uprising.
From now on. How many sons and daughters of China have gone forward and succeeded.
Run to the battlefield. Bloody battle.
drove out foreign invaders.
Knocked down the three mountains that weighed down on the people.
It has been a difficult and glorious journey.
Whenever I see it flying high.
The flag of the Chinese People's Liberation Army.
It was stained red with the blood of countless martyrs.
This brightly colored flag.
Generations. Whenever I see something flying high.
Bright red. Chinese the flag of the People's Liberation Army.
I can't help but think of every parade.
An incomparably neat phalanx.
Emergency rescue and disaster relief. It is the military soul of the Chinese People's Liberation Army.
The military flag flying high.
Remember. It has built an iron wall for the motherland.
Border guards. We've got you covered.
The military flag flying high.
I can't help but be in my hot heart.
Salute. For the bloody sacrifice of the martyrs.
Strong for national defense.
For the countless fighters who saved people from danger.
For countless soldiers guarding the frontier.
"August 1st" pays tribute to the best people
Text: Populus euphratica
Whenever the August 1st Army Day comes, how unforgettable, the youth of life without regrets, the call of the motherland, the resume of life, become the best person.
There is a straight line and the rhythm of square life in the immortal military soul, and the military reports the national chronicles, a military salute thousands of miles away, and the motherland knows that I am guarding the north gate of the motherland with a steel gun.
You are the loveliest people, the military song is loud and exciting, and you have built the great Chinese dream in a pair of resolute faces, and you have never forgotten your original intention.
When every sunrise and sunset is close to my dear motherland, because every post has a mission, pride and ambition, in the desert, high mountains, desert islands, and deep in the Gobi, you are the flying eagle, the galloping leopard, the immortal root of poplar.
On the battlefield without gunpowder, you are the steel backbone of the republic, dare to take responsibility, and have an open mind.
It is you who are going against the tide on the battlefield of the epidemic, and it is you who are running around in the mud to protect the people in the disaster area when the flood hits, and you are also concerned about the safety of your relatives in your hometown, but you are in military uniform and shoulder the heavy responsibility on your shoulders with the sincerity of your life.
Mud-stained hands are the strongest for flood control, and the white and wrinkled soles of the feet are touching and the stories are touching.
Don't say anything, the motherland knows that I am you, you measure the mountains and rivers of the motherland with your feet, you are the boundary monument of the motherland, and you are the immortal military soul in the satisfactory answer sheet.
Salute the soldiers of the motherland, for the prosperity and strength of the motherland, you dare to charge into battle, you know that there is no country, there is a home, you don't stand guard, who will stand guard, and the heart of the motherland is in line with the hearts of the motherland.
Singing military songs over August 1st
Wen Gao Huijun
Turn on your phone and ask about the weather.
Will there be wind and rain on August Day tomorrow?
Look at the moon with the class.
Stars on duty.
Wake me up early.
Don't make a mistake and send a WeChat message to the chief.
Ask about the health of August Day, the old squad leader.
Whether the old brothers around get together.
The army is the backer of peace, and the military is the fulcrum of the backer.
What was once a past has become a barracks past.
Bayi, military trumpet.
Often the tide is upside down.
Tears that flowed in my heart when we parted decades ago.
Dissolve into the fertile soil of longing.
The love of friends of life and death.
It has long since grown out of the dense jungle.
Meeting time at eleven o'clock.
At less than ten o'clock, the comrades-in-arms were already standing in line in front of the door, and the number was reported.
Hugging, shaking hands, onlookers cast envy.
Let the dog days be jealous.
At the time of enlistment, there were thirty-six people in a commune.
They have all reached the age of antiquity.
Over the years, the galaxy.
Left. In the past, there were four tables.
Today I am counting all over the house looking for people.
Count from one to ten.
Then check from ten to one.
Can't I count thirty numbers?
I really want to shout out.
More than a dozen brothers who went to heaven asked you not to line up alone, and dissolve into our team to spend August 1st together.
Sing a military song together.
Comrades-in-arms are like brothers.
Raise the glass, fill the affection, and splash the old years in the full wine glass, the permanent topic of the ** people in Bayi.
10 Hats off to the loveliest of people
Text: Guo Xiaoqing
Army Day has arrived.
My heartfelt compliments.
Those who shoulder the heavy responsibility of the motherland.
A strong man who guards his home and defends the country.
They're heroic.
It's like Mount Tai standing.
Their eyes are steadfast.
With the pride of an iron-blooded heart.
When danger comes, they charge ahead.
Whether it is a sea of fire or a flood, they are selfless and fearless.
Each one of them is incredibly brave.
How much they worked so hard for.
We will be at peace for as long as we can.
You can't compose magnificent psalms with them.
They had to use words to praise the glory that belonged to them.
Hats off to the loveliest of people.
Salute to their bravery and perseverance.
May their heroism.
From generation to generation.
On this day of the festival.
I would like to pay my sincere tribute to them, and may our people's soldiers always be strong.
Stick to the motherland and ensure that the people live and work in peace and contentment.
11 Salute to the loveliest of people, the people's soldiers
Wen Song Yongsheng
You are a soldier of the people.
* There are enemies. * There is danger.
*There is a dangerous situation. * There you are, valiant soldiers of the people.
The lights of thousands of homes are guarded by you.
The mountains and rivers are safe, and you are there to defend them.
Thousands of miles to help, with your escort.
Cruising and guarding, you prancing horse and sword and ghost.
Guotai and Min'an, you are not afraid of hardships and iron bones.
Eliminate the danger and eliminate the evil, you are full of blood to protect your life.
You are a mighty soldier of the people.
Nanchang Uprising. Jinggang Mountain Division.
You have worked hard and excelled all the way, and your faith has been strong.
A 25,000-mile long march.
Socialist revolution and construction.
You brave the wind and rain and forge ahead.
The tragic breakthrough of the Battle of Xiangjiang.
The wisdom and wisdom of the four crossings of the red water.
Difficult years during the Yan'an period.
Changjin Lake", you are in.
The war to resist US aggression and aid Korea galloped ......
Who can forget? Heroic soldiers of the people.
Climb snowy mountains, cross grasslands, and sow the flame of revolution.
The Battle of the Hundred Regiments, the great victory of Pingxingguan, and the 14-year arduous and unyielding War of Resistance against Japan.
The three major battles are invincible.
The self-defense counterattack has played the dignity and prestige of a great power.
The military uniform dyes the red rivers and mountains, and faith casts the family and country.
The military flag is displayed to show the sun and the moon, and you charge into battle and unite as one.
Reform and opening up is a spring breeze, and you hold your head high.
New era, new journey, you don't forget your original intention.
Strive for the Chinese dream.
Fight the flood, fight the ice and snow.
Earthquake relief. Epidemic prevention and control.
Gulf of Aden escort.
The evacuation of overseas Chinese "Ark" line.
The Belt and Road Initiative, sharing weal and woe.
Defend justice and build peace.
Anti-hegemony, anti-bullying.
Zhang is full of crossbows and cheetah wolves, shooting long arrows to bind the dragon.
From the "Millet Rifle" to today's heroic.
You are on top of the world and exploring the depths of the sea.
Your strong body has built the Great Wall of Steel.
Your loyalty and responsibility are consolidating the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation.
Laugh and watch the dragon take off, highlighting the Chinese red.
You walk sonorously.
Sing the blood-stained demeanor.
You are resolute in your beliefs.
Write the glorious future of the Chinese nation.
Born in China, no regrets in life.
I'm lucky. You have guarded the prosperity and prosperity of the land of China.
The iron arm bears the wind and rain of the motherland.
The heroic army defends the tranquility of the motherland.
Bayi "has created an eternal totem in your life."
Sons and daughters of the people, love the people.
The people love you, the people's soldiers.
Today is your birthday.
I salute you with passion!!
Song Yongsheng, a middle school teacher in Dongming County, a part-time teacher and researcher in Heze City, a member of the Writers Association, a columnist for the Language Reference Home and Teaching Reference (Henan Station), has poems and essays scattered in "** Express", "Language Weekly", "Teaching and Research Weekly", "China Economic and Social Forum" (Academic Edition), "Chinese Village", "Shixing Far Away", "Oriental Collection, Gold List Famous Articles, Forty Years of Cultural and Creative Achievements Selection", "Reading and Writing Every Day", "Dongfeng Poetry", "Native Love Writing", Kyushu Writers, Qilu Literature, Qilu Evening News, Qilu One Point, Contemporary Writers' Literature, APP, China Writers Network, Urban Headlines, International Poetry Network and other print magazines and networks.
[Unforgettable Military Journey].
Let's talk about my "home" in Erlang Cave
Wen Diao Xuegang.
It's Army Day again. Nostalgia for the barracks, missing my comrades-in-arms lingers, and my "home" in Erlangdong always comes to mind. In the col at an altitude of more than 3,600 meters at the foot of Guanjiao Mountain on the Qinghai Plateau, there is a place called Erlangdong, where a heroic unit of the Qinghai-Tibet Railway was once stationed, the 48th Regiment of the Railway Corps, and the propaganda unit of this unit was the "home" of dozens of our brothers and sisters. In the spring of 1975, when everything on the plateau was still sleeping in the ice and snow, I was ordered to pack my backpack and come to this "home". Don't look at this "home" where you live in a dry base, eat compressed vegetables, live a simple and hard life, and the content of the work level can be rich. This "family" undertakes the tasks of political education, theoretical study, literary and artistic propaganda, film education, model setting, and photographic reporting of the whole regiment, especially in the era of political command and ideological leadership, and the personnel not only have a propaganda team, a film group, and a communication and reporting group, but also establish a backbone network of communication and reporting, literature, art, and theory in the whole regiment, bringing together and controlling a large number of talents who can write and speak and are rich in performing arts skills in the whole regiment, which can be said to carry half of the troops. After integrating into this big family, I fell in love with this "home", and I really felt that this is a "home" that arms my mind, tempers my will, and forges my life; It is a "home" that works hard, catches up with learning, and increases talents; It is a "home" full of love, solidarity and mutual assistance, and warmth like spring. This family has two excellent "parents". Jiang Zongnong, the veteran chief, was versatile, and when he was a cultural officer of the Political Department of the Railway Corps in his 20s, he commanded the chorus of the army's art show in Tiananmen Square. He has profound calligraphy skills and is a member of the Chinese Calligraphers Association, and many of his works have been selected into the "Commemoration of the 100th Anniversary of the Birth of Comrade ***: Selected Chinese Calligraphy and Painting Works", "Dictionary of Contemporary Calligraphers", "Chinese Hard Pen Calligraphy Artists", "International Hard Pen Calligraphers Exhibition", etc. Wu Baosheng, the later head of the unit, had high ideological consciousness and strong professional ability, and was recognized as an outstanding talent in the army at that time. The common characteristics of the two chiefs: first, they are good role models, decent people, caring for their subordinates, and asking others to do their own things first; Second, the standard of work is high, and all the work in the unit is not to strive for the first, but to be the first. Under the guidance of the words and deeds of the two "parents" and their caring guidance, we, the brothers and sisters who are not deeply involved in the world, listened to the teachings of the "parents" wholeheartedly, conscientiously comprehended the true meaning of life, were not afraid of the cold and lack of oxygen, and were enthusiastic and proud to devote themselves to the climax of the construction of the Qinghai-Tibet Railway, and laid the foundation for healthy growth in the selfless dedication of the war against the heavens and the earth, and increased the ability to serve the society and contribute to the people. It is the giving of this "family", therefore, after the brothers and sisters went to all directions, everyone was outstanding, and all of them made good achievements, not only those who carried the rank of general, but also those who stepped into the ranks of national and ministerial leaders, and the old captain of our propaganda team Wang Quan, who has created many characters in more than 40 movies and TV series, and left a shining footprint in the national drama and film and television circles. At the same time, in the fields of calligraphy, painting and photography and other literary and artistic fields, there have been many enthusiasts such as Gong Guangcai, Ren Zurong, Zhang Yuanmao, Tao Yuhe, Cao Jiancheng, Chen Zhong, Chang Liping, Xu Donglu, Wang Di, Guo Wu, Chen Yong, Yang Zengxiang, Wang Genxi, Zhao Chengwang, Jia Zhen, Li Chuangmin, Liu Xinfeng, Dou Xuan, Li Jianjian, etc., and they have all made remarkable achievements. Among them, Gong Guangcai's calligraphy works involve the art of real grass and inscription, and he has participated in many national exhibitions and won awards, and is now a member of the Chinese Calligraphers Association. Tao Yuhe's photography attainments are very profound, leaving many precious images for the great rivers and mountains of the motherland, birds, beasts, flowers and insects, disseminating a lot of popular science knowledge, and cooperating with "Chinese Memory" to promote the great achievements of the railway soldiers. Chang Liping, who is good at figure painting, is now a national first-class artist, a distinguished painter of the Tibetan University Painting and Calligraphy Academy, and an honorary president of the Tibetan University Painting and Calligraphy Academy. Li Jianjian, the younger brother of the siblings, is currently a member of the China Artists Association, a member of the China Printmakers Association, and the vice chairman of the Chinese Calligraphy and Painting Art Research Association, and his works have been collected by the National Art Museum of China, the Military Museum of the Chinese People's Revolution, the Great Hall of the People, and the Beijing Tiananmen Management Committee. In the economic field, there are also many brothers and sisters who have brilliant careers, such as Wang Fujun and Bai Shiping, who have "gone to the sea" with the tide of reform, who have abided by the law, worked hard to get rich, and made their careers prosperous, fully demonstrating the adaptability of the market economy given by our "family". The achievements and successes of these siblings often give me a sense of glory and pride that is incomprehensible to ordinary people. After the opening of the information channel, our brothers and sisters who have been separated for more than 40 years have gathered in Xi'an and Xuzhou, showing their brotherly affection in the same "home". At the Xi'an Gala in late May 2016, Jiang Zongnong, the 84-year-old head of the old unit, was immortal and performed on stage with a Jinghu in his hand; The 6 sisters of the original propaganda team held Hada in their hands, reproducing the heroic appearance of 40 years ago; At the reunion banquet funded by Wu Baosheng, the later head of the unit, the brothers and sisters drank heartily and were full of passion, scrambling to talk about the days and nights of the same "home" next to Erlang Cave, talking about the big and small things of the two "parents" who cared for and cultivated everyone, and talked about the little things ...... brothers and sisters living together
1.Selected calligraphy works of Lian Youliang
2.Cai Ziyuan's photographic works
1. Seven Uniques: Hymn.
The moon is accompanied by a dark curtain.
A cut of Xiao Feng green paintings, the roots and souls are wrinkled and the vicissitudes of life;
The reminiscence of the transverse flute recalls the old, and the love is more sorrowful and the dream hall.
2. Military action is one of the campuses.
3. Military action on campus second.
4. Military action on campus is the third.
Cai Ziyuan。He has been in the military for 20 years and has been engaged in photography for 10 years after retirement. His works have won many awards, and he is currently the secretary general of Fuzhou Yixian Art Garden Photography Art Institute.
Reciting guest: Cui Jiang
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Collaboration: Oriental Writers Culture Media, Sunshine International Zibu Literature Society
Editors: Chu Huabing, Zi Buyu, Liao Zhaohui
Manuscript: Chu Yuehua, Liu Hongbo, Wu Guochen, Xiao Yun, Xu Liqiong, Peilian
Cover design: Chu Huabing
Edited and produced: Chu Huabing
Audio synthesis: Huang Yuanlong
Reciting guest: Cui Jiang
Publicity and promotion: Cao Junting, Tranquility Zhiyuan, Xu Zhichun, Xu Liqiong
Review: Sun Weili
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