Fragrance Sword | The years of his youth were spent in the barracks

Author: Piaoxiang Sword

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, and it has been more than 40 years since I left the barracks. The days of being a soldier have long since become yesterday, and they have become an eternal memory that cannot be erased from memory.

Today, at the request of my comrades-in-arms, I revisited the barracks and felt nostalgic for the places where we once fought. Our fiery youth, golden years. With the passage of time, the comrades-in-arms parted from various places, and the once familiar majestic military horn and loud military song closely connected our hearts and became the most wonderful memories in our lives.

Revisiting the old place, things are not people, and only nostalgia remains. As we walked through every corner of the barracks, it was as if a voice whispered in our ears, telling the story of our past.

Those days were hard, but they were full of passion and energy. Here we learned to be strong, brave and responsible, and the experience of those years in the barracks has made us who we are today.

When we returned to the barracks this time, we felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy and belonging.

Every grass, tree, brick and tile here is full of memories of our youth. We had the most beautiful time here.

Walking in the barracks, we heard the familiar sound of the military horn, saw the melodious national flag fluttering, and felt the unfading feelings of the soldiers.

The iron-clad battalion is a flowing soldier, but we will always miss those unforgettable military years.