Return to the Team Indefinitely

When the last "arrival" was shouted, the camouflage uniforms were folded into the closet. At that moment I suddenly realized - two years, more than 700 days and nights, as short as a blink of an eye, but longer than a lifetime. The moment he took off his military rank, the tears came more violently than ever. I want to keep the river of stars at two o'clock in the morning, the half-filled bottle of water handed to me by my comrades, and the playground where we walked in circles on the eve of discharge but were silent. But my memory will eventually become blurry, and I'm afraid I'll forget the warmth of the squad leader's words "Don't give up" and the out-of-tune military song on New Year's Eve. This book, based on the story of Li Mengfei, is written for you who are wearing military uniforms, and also dedicated to all those who wear military uniforms. They were scattered in the sea of ​​people, their backs still straight. As long as the motherland calls, they will still be the soldiers who will answer "arrive". Also dedicated to every heart that yearns for the military camp.