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西沙的夜深邃而透亮,皎洁的月光洒在寂静的海岛,李忠勇走在海边松软的沙滩上,他身后是昂首列阵的高炮群,宛如他带的兵那样舍不得他走。16年光阴,他把无悔的青春融入了天涯海岛,把岁月的年轮刻在了高炮的瞠线上。如今,他也像一枚上膛的炮弹,只等一声令下,他便怒吼着在火光绽放间光荣完成使命。敬礼,接枪……西沙永兴岛凌晨高炮阵地上,四级军士长李忠勇全副武装走上哨位,他用眷恋的目光望着前方那片熟悉的海域。今晚是他最后一次上岗执勤,几天后,他即将离开这个海岛退伍返乡了。
Xisha night deep and bright, bright moonlight sprinkled on the quiet island, Li Zhongyong walked on the beach soft beach, behind his head is the array of anti-aircraft guns, like he took the soldiers so reluctant to walk him. 16 years, he regretted youth into the horizon of the island, the years of the annual rings engraved in the anti-aircraft gun line. Now, like a loaded cannonball, he waits and glorifies his glory to accomplish his mission in bloom. Salute, take the gun ... ... Xisong Yongxing Island early morning artillery positions, fourth-level sergeant Li Zhongyong armed heavily on the sentry position, he looked with nostalgia that piece of familiar front of the sea. Tonight was his last duty on duty, a few days later, he was about to leave the island to return home.