Before becoming soldiers, they were just 14 or 5-year-old children.
When they were supposed to be playing, they practiced hard in the military academy; when they were supposed to be leaning on their parents' side and acting coquettishly, they were fighting on the battlefield; when they were supposed to be sitting in university classrooms, they were left with nothing but a cold tombstone. Nature, innocence, glory, medals, as soldiers, they lost a lot while gaining it. The so-called deep love became so fragile in the face of death.
But I believe that if you live, you will leave something behind. Like ordinary people, they laughed, cried, hated, loved, even more intensely, so someone must remember them.
The frivolity of youth, the growth soaked in blood...
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The main text has been rewritten, and the style has been determined to be a drama. The early stage of the military academy is relatively easy, but later on you will face life and death issues.