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日月轮回,时光如梭,桌前的台历每到了“八一”这个令人心潮澎湃、回忆连绵的日子,翻看在军队时节的老相册,旧照片又一次唤起了我对军营岁月的回忆,唤起了我对当年一位老首长的思念与眷恋。这是一张看似平常的黑白合影照。可谁人能知,在这帮身着老式布衣军装、肩披草编伪装、手持竹竿当拐杖、于石水间盘腿而坐的军人中,有一位竟是数年后进入中央军委、升
Lunar New Year reincarnation, the time flies, desk calendar every “ August” This is an exciting day, memories of the rolling days, look at the old album of the military season, the old photo once again aroused my barracks years Memories, aroused my thoughts and feelings of an old head of the year. This is a seemingly ordinary black and white photo. Can anyone know that in these gangs of officers dressed in old-fashioned uniform, uniformed garments and hand-held bamboo poles as crutches and sitting cross-legged among stone soldiers, one actually entered the Central Military Commission after a few years,