常言道:男儿有泪不轻弹。而我在入伍的第一年,就流了一次既伤心又感激的泪。确切地说,那泪是流给一个人的——我的指导员张玉华。三年前,我从川北偏僻山区,来到了遥远的北国,踏进了火热的军营。由于自己训练刻苦,当年就被团树为“训练标兵”。正当我全身心地投入训练的时候,不幸的消息传来了:父亲在北京一家个体业主那里打工,不小心,右手被电锯严重创伤。 As the saying goes: boys have tears do not flicker. And I was in the first year of enlisting, I shed a sad and grateful tears. Exactly, that tears flow to a person - my instructor Zhang Yuhua. Three years ago, I came from a remote mountainous area in northern Sichuan to the far north of the country and stepped into a fiery barracks. Due to their hard-working training, was the group tree as “Training Model ”. While I was fully engaged in training, the unfortunate news came: my father worked for an individual owner in Beijing, accidentally hurting his right hand with a chainsaw.