"Send off your comrades, embark on a journey…。。”When this song rang in my ears again, I was about to leave the army! I've seen so many comrades leave, but now I'm leaving. Looking at the grass and trees in the camp, looking at the familiar figures, it was time to feel sad again! There were more than 50 people in my division who retired with me. The night before our retirement, the division arranged a farewell party for us.
That night, everyone in the division headquarters came to the division headquarters auditorium. Although it was supposed to be a very happy event, there was no joy in their hearts from the faces of their comrades. When the division headquarters invited the publicity team, we were all watching the program that they had carefully arranged for us. There were skits, dances, and songs, but we were not in the mood to watch! After the performance, the teacher walked up to the stage to speak to us. He said,"The camp is made of iron and the soldiers are flowing. Today is the last night for more than 50 soldiers to leave the army. We have invited the provincial military propaganda team to bring you a wonderful performance! It is now time for the ball. Warriors, please invite your own partner and have a ballroom dance. Parting is inevitable. Please have fun tonight!”
The music started playing. I remember that the song was called " Small Path." We were all sitting in the audience. No one went up to dance with the female soldiers of the propaganda team. When they saw this, they jumped off the stage one by one and extended their hands, inviting us to dance with them! As we danced, our mood slowly improved. We slowly talked with the female soldiers of the propaganda team and asked each other what their names were. Where are they from? We started talking about what we were going to do at home, so we didn't leave until ten o'clock that day!
The next morning, we all got up to pack our luggage. After packing our luggage, we went to the training ground to run as usual. The military instructor told me that he would hold a ceremony for us and take a photo with us. After we finished running, we waited for the arrival of the officers at the training ground. The soldiers who did not leave tied a big red flower on each of our chests. At this moment, all the commanders in the division came forward and stood neatly opposite us. The division commander said,"Raise the flag! Play the national song! The ceremony begins now!"
"Forward, forward, forward, our team faces the sun.。。。。。”Before the military song started, we all raised our right hands and saluted the flag. Then, we all sang the military song in unison. Before the music ended, two soldiers had already walked over with a tray! We reluctantly took off our military ranks, cap badges, and collar flowers and placed them on the tray. After receiving them, the division chief took a red cloth and covered it with it, then ordered it to be placed in the equipment room. We could only watch helplessly as the military ranks were taken away.
After the ceremony ended, everyone took a group photo. We took photos as individuals, units, and leaders. This was probably the most time we took photos in the army! This was perhaps the most precious photo we had in the army.
Time passed by slowly, which meant that we would have fewer and fewer opportunities to stay in the army. I didn't have many opportunities to miss them anymore, so I could only quietly wait for the car to send us off. The car came and sent off batch after batch. Looking at the backs of his comrades, his heart fell to the bottom of the valley again. Yes, they were all gone. They were once separated by the sky, but they were still the same now. The car sent me to the train station. I boarded the train home. As the whistle sounded, I looked at this familiar place and thought of those people, those things, those joys, those sorrows. Goodbye, my Shandong.。。。。。
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