1, you insist on honor on a remote key island.

Passionate Huang Helang, passionate youth. Loyalty carries the years, serves the country and melts the soul of the army.

3, the border defense is solid, the wind is high, and the rain is heavy. Be a good boy in the army. Being in the frontier, the heart is in the frontier.

4, hold a steel gun and love green clothes, the mountain has health, and the water has health. The dreams of the folks are also fragrant, and the sunshine in my hometown is illuminated by the bright moon.

5, throw a pen from the motherland and go to the border without regret.

6. Gesanghua in full bloom in the snowy area, checkpoints in the deep mountains, loyal border guards, a persistence and a strength, flashed in front of you like a picture.

7. In this boundless sky, border guards are stationed at the border with magnificent youth and tenacious life, writing their loyalty to the motherland and love for the people.

8. Sometimes the wind and snow are full, sometimes the wind and rain are raging, and the environment is extremely bad. The unchanging belief is in my heart. The stalwart body and burning passion stick to the snowy plateau and cast the Great Wall of Steel.

9. Altitude is a realm, and people who have been to the snowy plateau have a deep understanding. Only soldiers who are full of faith and loyalty can watch the sunset and the bright moon rise in cold and oxygen-deficient places and spend one long lonely day after another.

10, empty and lonely, seems to have no signs of life, even a bird, a trace of green, can arouse the soldiers' incomparable joy. The belief of keeping company with loneliness, keeping company with loneliness and defending the country, wearing a green military uniform, is deeply integrated into life.

1 1. These are the border guards of China people. They charge for us with their lives and defend our country with their youth. Stick to your mission in that sparsely populated and harsh environment.

12, some people say that youth is a river and an inexhaustible source of the soul. Happy fish, melancholy aquatic plants and beautiful shells are all thrown into the arms of eternal treasures; Some people say that youth is a poem, a hazy poem. No one really knows her, which is a specious feeling; I said, youth is a tree, a tree that grows with the wind and rain.

After years of baptism, suddenly looking back, she is still as young as ever. I spent my youth in a military camp. There is no lingering romance and the love of cutting candles at the west window, only the screams of war horses, the cries of lions and the vast snowy mountains. I gave all my passion for the steel gun in my hand.

13, the western border of the motherland, with mountains and thorns. You climb and trudge in the lonely mountains. How many rugged mountain roads we have walked, how many green military shoes we have worn, how many dense jungles we have passed, how many times we have camped in forests and hills, and how many warm bonfires we have lit. After painstaking efforts and perseverance, you finally found the boundary pillar of China!

In spring, you sweep the dust off it; In summer, you pull out the weeds around you; In autumn, you cut down the sheltered shrubs; In winter, you wipe away the thick snow. You love him as your own life, because he symbolizes the dignity of the motherland! At this moment, you forget your fatigue and show a blooming smile! Because, the motherland is in your heart! The people are in your hearts!