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Military training (2) the taste of suffering


On the first day of military training, tired, bitter, hungry, thirsty... and the second day of military training, more tired, more bitter, more hungry, more thirsty...

"Stand up, take a break, look to the left..." The instructor of the prestige commanded us again on the playground. He said to us: "Standing in the military position, if anyone is talking or doing other actions, he will sit in front of me." Spicy sunshine, cloudless sky, people walking with umbrellas, hunger and thirst We... the madness of the stomach "squeaky"; the lips are dry and hungry; the heart is as painful as the ants on the hot pot. The reason why it is more uncomfortable today is because we can't find the wind that is full of enthusiasm; it is because we can't find the cloud that wanders around; it's because we can't find the naughty trickster who plays with time... Everyone, listless, hot, Thirsty, hunger, like a branch of arrow, pierce my young heart, but we can only persist, and then persist, only persistence, our dark heart can have light; only by persistence, we can cut the thorns all the way. Ling; only persistence, the flower of victory belongs to you...

Today's taste is just bitter! However, that short-lived pain will become a memory that will never fade in your heart...

The first day: Cai Xuhua

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