曾几何时,你是那样地热衷于日记。你、你的班长、你的战友、营房、操场、钢枪,和那一排排挺立的白杨,结构出你的军旅生活。意志在这里凝聚,精神在这里舒张。笔力所及,满是军语的具象。那时独处,情不自禁。一天的人和事鸟样飞翔,一个人的话语栖落纸上,一个日记本锁定时光。 Once upon a time, you are so keen on the diary. You, your squad leader, your comrades, your barracks, the playground, the steel guns, and the rowdy standing poplar structure out of your military life. Will gather here, the spirit of relaxation here. As far as possible, full of military language of the image. At that time alone, can not help but. One day people and things fly like a bird, a man's words on the paper, a diary lock time.