抗日烽火炼就的一把尖刀,刺向卢沟桥演变的耻辱。继而,你犹如一只醒狮,从桥上俯冲而下,坚守着“人在象山在”的意志,保胶东、战淮海、攻高桥、进军福建、红旗插上厦门岛——解放战争一路南下,枪林弹雨,将尖刀洗礼得更加锃亮。携着传奇故事,抗洪救灾,你如和平鸽衔着橄榄枝,让九江发怒的蛟龙平息——-战无不胜,功勋累累,以雄风铸就一代军魂。沿着蝴蝶点缀的梦,我在阳光下听着父辈的故事走向今天,知道了昨天刀尖上通过的中国革命和对未来的担当与承诺。黎明静悄悄地来临,天上没有雨,太阳像时钟一样安详。军营,我心中的圣域。笔直的水泥路, Anti-Japanese flames refining a sharp knife, stabbing the evolution of Lugou bridge shame. Then, you are like a lion, dive from the bridge, stick to the “people in the mountains” in the will to protect the rubber east, battle the Huaihai, attack Takahashi, enter Fujian, the red flag on the Xiamen Island - liberation The war all the way south, the bullets, the sharp knife baptism even more loud. Carry the legendary story, flood fighting and relief, you are as peace pigeons with olive branch, let Jiaojiang angry Dragon subsided --- invincible, meritorious, to create a generation of soul soul. Along the butterfly embellished dream, I listened to my father’s story in the sun today, knowing the Chinese revolution passed on the tip of the skies yesterday and the commitment and commitment to the future. Dawn quietly coming, there is no rain, the sun is as serene as the clock. Barracks, my sanctuary. Straight cement road,