Summary of freshmen's military training

The first day of training started shortly after we arrived there. Standing in the military position, looking at the vines not far away. do you know? I like vines, small leaves like scales and fruits with irregular olive trees stacked together. A cluster of five petals and six petals is my favorite. The sun was cut through the bangs and shredded. I like this kind of sunshine, just like the sparse memory fragments smashing into the head. Standing on the chest, the time to spread the youth with the warmth of the sun on the chest, bursts of pain. Arms are on the sides of the body, fingertips and trousers. Rough like a cracked land, the fingertips are painful and the legs are stiff. But still stick to it. Since childhood, there should be no fear in today’s face. The teacher is pretending to be humorous. I am still standing in an inconspicuous corner. The smile splits from the disappointed belly, and the fantasy mandala is full of anger.
The sun above the head was gradually driven away by the wind. After standing in the military position, I moved the blunt heavy steps. Sit down and pick up the phone to call your parents, but I can't connect for a long time. Suddenly there is a kind of forgotten by the world. The soul seems to have left the body. Throughout the afternoon, I was imagining that I was running in the dusk, and I was looking forward to the scattered cherry blossoms. The delicate fragrance melted in the wind, and the footprints on the fertile soil behind it were cremation.
"Autumn wind sweeps the leaves" I love it so much, but I can't wait until then. Because I only have a few days of military life, in my sleep, time is also on the horizontal line. Today, only a few leaves that are still not yellow are softly nestled under the shade of trees. Someone asked me: "What does it feel when the leaves leave the trunk?" I thought for a long time before I said something like this:
Since then, I have decided to live a life that I have longed for, but I also realize that I am about to die. Dead and tragic, but willingly. Life is like flying through the dark night, looking for the naked soul deep in the grassland. Ding's wounds may be eternal scenery. Life is no longer in its meaning as it is owned and lost.
Existence and fantasy, recalling the years, the years. Everything just disappears and struggles.
The military camp under the night sky is no longer silent. The notes dripping from the outer class engrave the immortal mark on the bluestone board of the military camp, and then the water can't block the silence of the night.
There is no shortcut to the daily life of the military camp, copying. I was awakened, and I was like a child who suddenly noticed that the flowers and trees accompanied by the day and night were gone. I was saddened by the heart and had to bear the heavy pressure that life brought to me.
Like the vine in the military camp, I like the meteorite in the sky where I fell from the shoulder of the lover to the rotten grave.

Summary of freshmen's military training

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