w88 casino News Network (Reporter Li Binbin）“Wearing camouflage green, you are a soldier”, w88 casino08near level2000New students have begun their military training journey at the Bayi Military Training Base. In the seemingly short two weeks, they not only got exercise, but also received a baptism in their thinking.

Stand like a tree

The whistle sounds, and the military posture begins, which takes more than half an hour every day.

Time passes by little by little...10Minutes, the first drop of sweat wets the shirt, and the soles of the feet hurt slightly;15Minutes later, it seems that the center of gravity has become unstable and is shaking a bit. In front of you are rows of trees, with straight trunks and lush branches and leaves. Because of their roots in the soil, they stand firmly and stand out with the spirit of a tree. Suddenly I had an idea to stand like a tree, firm, straight, persistent and confident. Support it with the soles of your feet, strengthen it with your will, and wait for the rest with determination15minutes, all depends on persistence.

While standing, I suddenly remembered my pursuit of my dream. At first, I just took reciting as a hobby, but I have persisted in it. From entering the broadcasting station to being selected as the webmaster, it is just like that initial10Minutes. When I signed up to participate in the host competition, so many people did not support it. It is difficult to imagine the inner struggle at that time, because the tight competition schedule would inevitably delay study. Maybe it was the belief that there was a tree somewhere, so I finally handed in the registration form secretly. Competing all the way, high-intensity competition, many times the center of gravity was unstable, but it was persistence all the way and a high degree of confidence that finally won the gold medal. This is the spirit of that tree, firm, upright, persistent, confident, and never abandons or gives up.

I like the spirit of this tree. I like the phrase "stand like a tree". Standing in military posture is not only a required course in military training, but also a required course in life. It not only teaches us how to straighten our backs, but also makes me understand the spirit of the tree, a kind of persistence and persistence without regrets.

20The countdown has begun. Although my whole body is sore, I know I will persevere.

30Minutes later, I stopped practicing the military posture and rubbed my numb legs. I smiled.

We will continue tomorrow, stand like a tree!

——Military Training Seventh Company Li Xu

Night Watch

As the night progressed, the naughty little stars blinked their eyes all night long and fell crookedly into the depths of the sky. The stubborn stars were also ordered to rest by the stern cloud. When I fell asleep at night, the darkness just covered the earth. On the quiet base grounds, only the pale lights and the thin figures at the door of the girls' dormitory were left to interact with each other. Tonight, they are keeping vigil for us at the sentry post.

Perhaps, the vigil is romantic, the moonlight plucks the delicate strings, the stars reveal little secrets from the sky quilt, the white poplars that stay awake all night open their bright round eyes, support the neat branches, and silently guard the tranquility of the earth. Maybe, it's really romantic.

Perhaps, vigil is an honorable act. To guard the sleep of hundreds of people by oneself, to use clear eyes and sharp ears to capture any information in the dark night, perhaps, is really glorious.

But the vigil is also difficult. A bench, a coat, a kettle, maybe an English book, and then, a one-hour night shift at the entrance to the girls' dormitory.

9It’s windy in Beijing in the moon. The slanting branches of the poplar trees in the darkness are the skinny eagle talons of the wizard; the overwhelming wind and sand are the screams of the demons with their claws and claws; the backs falling on the cement floor are the figures of ghosts... Girls who are full of fantasy always have to overcome such fear in order to steady their heartbeats and nail their heels on the sentry post. This hour stretched by the moonlight was another confrontation between eyelids and will. It is always difficult for girls to work night duty. Their delicate bodies have to bear the coldness and loneliness of Beijing's autumn nights, as well as the pressure of guardianship.

What else can I say? I only hope that you can have a peaceful dream on a night without tasks. Good night! The female soldiers on the sentry post, our night watchmen.

——Anonymous