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1949年春天,随着解放祖国的隆隆炮声,我出生在大西北一个小小的山村里。从我记事起,父亲总是对来人介绍我是解放那年生的,后来懂事了,才知我与共和国同龄。我们伟大的祖国母亲,以她江河的乳汁,大地的血肉,孕育着我生命的幼苗;用文明的长流,智慧的泓泉,滋灌着我心灵的嫩芽。山村小学那迎风飘扬的五星红旗,高高地挂在我心中,在那简陋的教室里,我聆听老师的教诲,天真朦胧地勾画着我童年的梦,长大后要做一名解放军战士,手握钢枪,把母亲的万里边疆守巡,或者做一名教师,用永恒的爱,把祖国
In the spring of 1949, with the fledgling of the motherland, I was born in a small mountain village in the northwest. From my remembrance, my father always introduced me to be a liberated man of that year. Later, I realized that I had the same age as the Republic. Our great motherland, with her rivers of milk, the flesh and blood of the earth, nurture the seedlings of my life; with the flow of civilization, wisdom, Wang Quan, nourishing my heart bud. Mountain village primary school that waving in the wind five-star red flag, hanging high in my heart, in that humble classroom, I listened to the teacher’s teachings, naive dreaming of my childhood dream, grow up to be an PLA warrior, Holding a steel gun, the mother of the border to keep patrols, or as a teacher, with eternal love, the motherland