During the four-day military training. We have experienced the ups and downs of life. Standing in the military posture, marching in a hurry, running, just leaving, stopping the indirect method, squatting and standing up, we repeated the boring actions over and over again, shouting with all our strength, but we couldn't get the instructor's satisfied smile. Whether we are sweating or crying, we can't stop. Iron discipline binds us all the time. Under strict requirements, our tired bodies stand upright. Our aching hands and feet have repetitive movements. Under the scorching sun and drizzle, our strong bodies still stand on the playground. I thought the four-day military training would be exciting, but I was wrong. After the whole journey, it seems that centuries have passed. Life in the army is so boring, but I am like an ignorant child, full of mistakes and ridiculous. But when I think about it carefully, I feel very lucky, because I once again honed myself in the predicament and made myself strong. This span seems to be from children directly to the maturity that young people should have, and I feel very proud. In these four short days, I have cried, laughed and moved; I have been hurt, tired and brave. I feel homesick these days, so I cry the most, but I remember my mother's words: "Watering plants will spoil them, and their offspring will only get weaker and weaker, so you should make the environment around them more difficult, the roots will grow deeper, and look for water deep underground." When you think about your goal, you have courage. I know that I have to go through all this baptism to be qualified for success. In fact, looking back, I lost only a few tears and a few drops of sweat, but I gained a friendly and lovely face, a neat, rigorous, confident and independent self! I feel infinitely happy and relaxed. The day I left the army, I felt a little lost. But I know that my life has really begun, and I will be brave and fearless. Because I believe that successful flowers are just surprised by their present brilliance, and at the beginning, their buds are soaked with tears of struggle, which are covered with blood and rain of sacrifice. When you have beauty, don't forget the struggle you need.

Therefore, we should not pray too much for comfort and ease. Such prayers are rarely realized. We should pray that our roots can extend to the depths, so that we will remain firm and upright despite the cold wind and heavy rain.

The first lesson of military training is to stand in a soldier's posture, hold your head up and chest out, and put your fingers in the seams of your pants. It's really hard. Although there are instructors standing with us, we still can't hold on. The hot sun shone on our heads, and I felt sweat dripping from my forehead to the ground. It is really bitter. Not bitter. The instructor told us to control our legs for ten minutes when the contact was positive. Of course, we are accompanied by an instructor. In less than ten minutes, we were already wobbling. But the instructor stood there firmly and chatted with us. I can't help but admire their perseverance and endurance. A few days later, we learned to catch the enemy's fist, and several instructors performed the action of jumping up first and then falling down for us. It's really amazing. My hands are almost numb, and infinite admiration comes to mind.

After ten days of military training, I learned a lot. First of all, I really understand the importance of observing discipline, not just the previous observance, but keeping discipline in mind, having a sense of responsibility and being responsible for what I do. Secondly, in these ten days, I feel the good living habits of soldiers, and I will work towards that standard to make myself have good habits. After returning to school, I will study hard and work as hard as a soldier. I will never forget my first military camp life.

Military training makes us believe in being strong and strive to be strong in life. After four days of hard military training, I want to say loudly: military training, thank you, thank you!