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The wake-up call had just sounded.
The assembly whistle blew again.
Take a break and walk in unison.
It has gone through spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Black face in the sun.
Cold steel gun in the moonlight.
The most beautiful youth is dedicated to her.
Just for that uniform.
Where has the time gone.
Before he could properly serve as a soldier, he left.
Crawling and rolling for many years.
The eyes were full of the familiar appearance of the barracks.
Where has the time gone.
Before you can hug your comrades, they will be divided.
Ups and downs for a lifetime.
If you look down, only the ** of the group photo remains.
Black face in the sun.
Cold steel gun in the moonlight.
The most beautiful youth is dedicated to her.
Just for that uniform.
Where has the time gone.
Before he could properly serve as a soldier, he left.
Crawling and rolling for many years.
The eyes were full of the familiar appearance of the barracks.
Where has the time gone.
Before you can hug your comrades, they will be divided.
Ups and downs for a lifetime.
If you look down, only the ** of the group photo remains.
Where has the time gone.
Before he could properly serve as a soldier, he left.
Crawling and rolling for many years.
The eyes were full of the familiar appearance of the barracks.
Where has the time gone.
Before you can hug your comrades, they will be divided.
Ups and downs for a lifetime.
If you look down, only the ** of the group photo remains.
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Soldier's choice - Hisatsuki.
Always dedicate your youth to you.
The barracks changed me.
Thoughts have flown outward.
Just because of the call of home.
Hovering alone on the edge of the troops.
I'm still walking in a daze.
He has lived in this barracks for many years.
It is only when there are comrades-in-arms that I feel warm.
How do I choose, whether to go or to stay.
If you go, you can't turn back.
Remembering that day can only hurt us.
In the end, I was the only one left.
At this fork in the road.
This is an olive-green military uniform.
has been deeply imprinted on me.
In my mind, I was reluctant to comrades-in-arms.
I will not forget you and will always be my brother.
Always dedicate your youth to you.
The barracks changed me.
Thoughts have flown outward.
Just because of the call of home.
Hovering alone on the edge of the troops.
I'm still walking in a daze.
He has lived in this barracks for many years.
It is only when there are comrades-in-arms that I feel warm.
How do I choose, whether to go or to stay.
If you go, you can't turn back.
Remembering that day can only hurt us.
In the end, I was the only one left.
At this fork in the road.
This is an olive-green military uniform.
has been deeply imprinted on me.
In my mind, I was reluctant to comrades-in-arms.
I will not forget you and will always be my brother.
In the end, I was the only one left.
At this fork in the road.
This is an olive-green military uniform.
has been deeply imprinted on me.
In my mind, I always have.
I will not forget that there are you.
These times will always be remembered in my heart.
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Correct lyrics: When a soldier goes to the barracks, he loves to sing the song of a soldier.
From: Singing the Song of the Soldiers.
Singer: Geng Weihua.
Composer: Qi Jianbo.
Affiliation**: Green military uniform.
Original lyrics: When a soldier goes to the barracks, he loves to sing the song of the soldier, there is you in the song, and there is me in the song;
When a soldier arrives at the barracks, he loves to sing the song of the soldier, the song is quenched with steel, and the song is kneaded with fire.
Singing the military song is majestic, the military is mighty and strong, singing the heartfelt words of our soldiers, and singing the true colors of our mighty soldiers.
When a soldier goes to the barracks, he loves to sing the song of the soldier, there is you in the song, and I am in the song;
When a soldier arrives at the barracks, he loves to sing the song of the soldier, the song is quenched with steel, and the song is kneaded with fire.
Singing the military song is majestic, the military is mighty and strong, singing the heartfelt words of our soldiers, and singing the true colors of our mighty soldiers.
When the soldiers go to the barracks, they sing the song of the soldiers, there is a mother in the song, and the motherland is in the song;
When the soldiers go to the barracks, they sing the song of the soldiers, the song flies all over the sky, and the song shakes the mountains and rivers.
Sing the song of the soldier and go in all directions, the mountains and rivers are long and the heart is broad, singing the love and love of our soldiers, and singing the song of our heroic soldiers.
When the soldiers go to the barracks, they sing the song of the soldiers, there is a mother in the song, and the motherland is in the song;
When the soldiers go to the barracks, they sing the song of the soldiers, the song flies all over the sky, and the song shakes the mountains and rivers.
Sing the song of the soldier and go in all directions, the mountains and rivers are long and the heart is broad, singing the love and love of our soldiers, and singing the song of our heroic soldiers.
Sing the song of our heroic soldiers.
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Iron battalions and flowing soldiers.
I remember when I left my hometown.
Walk into the army with youthful dreams.
Time rushes like water.
In the blink of an eye, I will be discharged from the army and return home.
Say goodbye to your comrades-in-arms who are like brothers.
Get out of the steaming barracks.
Look back at the familiar barracks.
The past came back to my heart.
I can't forget the intoxication of holding a steel gun for the first time.
I can't forget the embarrassment of the first emergency gathering.
I can't forget the first time I visited home.
I can't forget the tears I shed when I was homesick alone late at night for the first Chinese New Year.
How much sweat has been shed.
But I never regret it.
How much suffering have I endured.
But I never felt tired.
Iron battalions and flowing soldiers.
Soldiers of the flowing water. Actually, I really, really didn't want to leave the army.
I remember when I left my hometown.
Walk into the army with youthful dreams.
Time rushes like water.
In the blink of an eye, I will be discharged from the army and return home.
Say goodbye to your comrades-in-arms who are like brothers.
Get out of the steaming barracks.
Look back at the familiar barracks.
The past came back to my heart.
I can't forget the south-to-north accent in the collective dormitory.
I can't forget the thunderous singing on the training ground.
I can't forget the good girl of the resident village.
I can't forget the smell of being a soldier day and night.
How much sweat has been shed.
But I never regret it.
How much suffering have I endured.
But I never felt tired.
Iron battalions and flowing soldiers.
Soldiers of the flowing water. Actually, I really, really didn't want to leave the army.
How much sweat has been shed.
But I never regret it.
How much suffering have I endured.
But I never felt tired.
Iron battalions and flowing soldiers.
Soldiers of the flowing water. Actually, I really, really didn't want to leave the army.
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"When Your Hair Brushes My Steel Gun".
"When Your Hair Brushes My Steel Gun".
Don't blame me for still maintaining a cold and handsome face.
Actually, I have both iron bones and soft intestines.
It's just that the flame of youth needs to be refrigerated temporarily.
The days of being a soldier are both short and long.
Don't say that I don't understand amorous style, only masculine.
Although there is war in this world, there is also the fragrance of flowers.
My tomorrow will be as romantic as yours.
When your slender hand rests on his shoulder.
I'll also look back and cry.
Maybe our paths are not in the same direction.
I still wish you girl from the bottom of my heart.
When I took off this military uniform.
I don't blame you for not waiting for me longer.
Maybe you and I will be on the same side by then.
I'm sure you'll also see my love flying in the sea and sky.
The days of being a soldier are both short and long.
Don't say that I don't understand amorous style, only masculine.
Although there is war in this world, there is also the fragrance of flowers.
My tomorrow will be as romantic as yours.
When your slender hand rests on his shoulder.
I'll also look back and cry.
Maybe our paths are not in the same direction.
I still wish you girl from the bottom of my heart.
When I took off this military uniform.
I don't blame you for not waiting for me longer.
Maybe you and I will be on the same side by then.
I'm sure you'll also see my love flying in the sea and sky.
When your slender hand rests on his shoulder.
I'll also look back and cry.
Maybe our paths are not in the same direction.
I still wish you girl from the bottom of my heart.
When I took off this military uniform.
I don't blame you for not waiting for me longer.
Maybe you and I will be on the same side by then.
I'm sure you'll also see my love flying in the sea and sky.
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When your hair brushes my steel gun.
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You say the name of the song first, and then people can find the lyrics.
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When I came back from shooting, I was a soldier, and we were soldiers.
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The choice of soldiers.
Lyrics: Kamihisa.
Plagiarism of the moon and composition: Shen Jiuyue.
Singing: Kamikutsuki 1
The lyrics have always been dedicated to your youth.
The barracks changed me.
Thoughts have flown outward.
Just because of the call of home.
Hovering alone on the edge of the troops.
I'm still walking in a daze.
He has lived in this barracks for many years.
It is only when there are comrades-in-arms that I feel warm.
How do I choose, whether to go or to stay.
If you go, you can't turn back.
Remembering that day can only hurt us.
In the end, I was the only one left.
At this fork in the road.
This is an olive-green military uniform.
has been deeply imprinted on me.
In my mind, I was reluctant to comrades-in-arms.
I will not forget you and will always be my brother.
Always dedicate your youth to you.
The barracks changed me.
Thoughts have flown outward.
Just because of the call of home.
Hovering alone on the edge of the troops.
I'm still walking in a daze.
He has lived in this barracks for many years.
It is only when there are comrades-in-arms that I feel warm.
How do I choose, whether to go or to stay.
If you go, you can't turn back.
Remembering that day can only hurt us.
In the end, I was the only one left.
At this fork in the road.
This is an olive-green military uniform.
has been deeply imprinted on me.
In my mind, I was reluctant to comrades-in-arms.
I will not forget you and will always be my brother.
In the end, I was the only one left.
At this fork in the road.
This is an olive-green military uniform.
has been deeply imprinted on me.
In my mind, I always have.
I will not forget that there are you.
These times will always be remembered in my heart.
I cried, but I didn't dare to cry, my parents were around; Maybe a few upstairs families are well-off, and they don't feel anything, but for us poor families, we have experienced too many difficulties, sadness, injustice, and setbacks since childhood, when you look back and just remember, when you look back, your father worked in a black coal kiln thousands of miles away to support her family, and my mother got up to cook for us brothers. When the brothers grew up, they were rarely able to go home for work, and their parents stayed at home alone; When looking back on the past, there is no way to describe it except tears.
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