Veteran never die
Chapter 147 Old 3rd Line: Passionate Youth of a Generation
Chapter 147 The Old Third Line: The Passionate Youth of a Generation
0146 Old Third Line: The Passionate Youth of a Generation
By showing "Topol", Wang Liang wanted to let the young people know that there used to be such a group of people.
Wang Liang continued: "Any historical event caused by man-made actions will eventually be restored to the person himself. No matter where the third-tier people are today, and in what form they live and live, they will never be able to get rid of the third-tier. Brand. Here, I would like to express my highest respect to them. Although they are not soldiers, they have dedicated their youth and enthusiasm to China's national defense and military industry. We should not forget them."
Immediately afterwards, Wang Liang sketched out a picture.
It is not only about the third-tier people back then, but also about the lives of young people who went to work from the interior to the frontier in response to the call of the policy.
Middle and late last century.
Stores, food stores, clinics, post offices, kindergartens, primary schools, junior high schools.
At that time, time always felt very long, but the days passed quickly.
There is no Internet, but people live a very fulfilling life every day.
Every morning at six o'clock, the ubiquitous loudspeakers in the factory start broadcasting. Along with the broadcasting, the whole family starts to get up and have breakfast.
After the meal, the adults rode bicycles or trotted to the workshop.
The children go to school.
After get off work at noon, the adults have to go home to make lunch for the children.
After lunch, I took a nap, and then there was another broadcast.
Go to work, go to school, step by step, methodical.
At that time, every child had a house key hanging on his chest, and after elementary school, he would go home from school by himself, and when the factory radio rang, he would know that his parents were leaving get off work.
It was an island.
An isolated island without any contact with the outside world.
Outsiders can't get in, and people inside can't get out.
It was a small world.
They live in Tongzilou: each family has one room, the small ones are only [-] or [-] square meters, and the big ones are only [-] or [-] square meters.
To squeeze into a family of three, even three generations.
Although life is hard, people are very happy, at least much happier than now.
Also much purer.
In that special environment, door to door, door to door, heart to heart.
The ties between neighbors are very strong, and those who live in the same building naturally become close friends.
In the evening, children get together to play games or watch cartoons, such as "Book of Heaven", "Ma Liang", "Nezha's Trouble in the Sea", and "Havoc in Heaven" will never tire of watching.
The grown-ups have fun in their own way, too.
People from all corners of the country, from all over the world, gathered together in this way, forming friends and brothers, and friendship for a lifetime.
A young man meets his lover who will accompany him all his life here...
It was a time of passion and burning.
After Wang Liang finished speaking, there was no story, just a description of a picture and scene.
Comment area.
"Sentimental! Without the selfless devotion of that era, there would be no material foundation as good as it is today. We must not forget the devotees of that era!"
"Old third-line builder, Box 6506, Chongqing, Base 062, China Long March Machinery Factory, Baisha District, Wanyuan County. Salute!"
"As the generation born on 70 in the 816s, we are now middle-aged. I really miss those years. I really want to hear the broadcast three times a day. Although the conditions were very difficult at that time, everyone was very happy. Happy and fulfilling!"
"The passionate youth of a generation."
"I want to cry, I want to cry."
"One born after [-], although I haven't experienced it, but I can understand it, I want to pay tribute to you!"
"I was a soldier of the People's Liberation Army who served the third-line construction. It was very difficult to study, live and work at that time, but I worked very hard. I saw some projects that I personally participated in the construction. I miss it now! I miss it! Go back to that time!"
"My grandfather is also a member of the construction team. He is now over 80 years old and has never mentioned this matter. Once when we were talking about 816, he just smiled and said nothing. Because that is something that cannot be said. Come out the secret!"
Wang Liang smiled bitterly: "Memories are always full of sadness, but they are also very nostalgic, because they are the traces left by the years, the memories left by time. There is our youth and passion in it. Speaking of these, I just hope that you Don't forget that there were always people giving in those years, those years."
"Don't forget your original intention, go forward bravely, comrades roll up your sleeves and work hard!"
The old third-line, post-[-]s, post-[-]s, post-[-]s, and even many post-[-]s don't know the meaning of these three words.
In the early 60s.
The situation around China is grim, and Sino-Soviet relations have deteriorated sharply. The Soviet Union has sent millions of troops to the northern border of our country, eyeing it like a tiger.
Chang Kaishen from Taiwan Province is also aggressive, clamoring to counterattack the mainland.
I don't know who the monkey took advantage of to provoke disputes from time to time. As a result, the Chinese side was forced to fight back in self-defense.
The United States has held nuclear war exercises in the Taiwan Strait and crazily expanded its war of aggression against Vietnam, which has directly threatened China's security.
So the third child is on the line.
In the vast areas of the hinterland of China and the high mountains in the west, with a strategic depth of thousands of kilometers, millions of people have worked hard all their lives incognito
Today, in this live broadcast room watched by 10,000+ people, Wang Liang made her shine again and reappeared in people's field of vision.
The old third line, the mysterious and brilliant old third line.
Behind her, there are many, many people who have been forgotten by history.
"Friends, while paying tribute to those old third-line people who have no military status, I also want to tell a story about poplar trees. To tell this story, I have to sing a song first."
After finishing speaking, Wang Liang cleared his throat and began to sing.
A little white poplar grows beside the outpost
Roots are deep, stems are strong, guarding the northern border
The breeze is blowing, the green leaves are rustling, hey
太阳 照 得 绿叶 闪银光
来 来 来 来 来 来 来 来 来
little poplar, little poplar
它 长 我 也 长
同 我 一起 守 边防
"Little Poplar", the popular song composed by the poet Liang Shangquan, uses the poplar tree as a metaphor to praise the Chinese border guards.
Release date: 1984.
[-], the year after the martyr Fang Zhong died.
Singer Yan Weiwen sang the song at China Central Television's Spring Festival Gala, and it spread widely.
It is a pity that our allegiance cannot be heard.
Loyalty, you open your eyes to see, prick your ears to listen, this is a song that praises you!
From the 90s to the millennium, this song has traveled all over the world, no matter men, women or children, they can always hum a few words along with it.
现在
But in the army, this song is still popular for a long time.
同 我 一起 守 边防
来 来 来 来 来 来 来 来 来
little poplar, little poplar
同 我 一起 守 边防
Let's defend the border together! ! !
(End of this chapter)
0146 Old Third Line: The Passionate Youth of a Generation
By showing "Topol", Wang Liang wanted to let the young people know that there used to be such a group of people.
Wang Liang continued: "Any historical event caused by man-made actions will eventually be restored to the person himself. No matter where the third-tier people are today, and in what form they live and live, they will never be able to get rid of the third-tier. Brand. Here, I would like to express my highest respect to them. Although they are not soldiers, they have dedicated their youth and enthusiasm to China's national defense and military industry. We should not forget them."
Immediately afterwards, Wang Liang sketched out a picture.
It is not only about the third-tier people back then, but also about the lives of young people who went to work from the interior to the frontier in response to the call of the policy.
Middle and late last century.
Stores, food stores, clinics, post offices, kindergartens, primary schools, junior high schools.
At that time, time always felt very long, but the days passed quickly.
There is no Internet, but people live a very fulfilling life every day.
Every morning at six o'clock, the ubiquitous loudspeakers in the factory start broadcasting. Along with the broadcasting, the whole family starts to get up and have breakfast.
After the meal, the adults rode bicycles or trotted to the workshop.
The children go to school.
After get off work at noon, the adults have to go home to make lunch for the children.
After lunch, I took a nap, and then there was another broadcast.
Go to work, go to school, step by step, methodical.
At that time, every child had a house key hanging on his chest, and after elementary school, he would go home from school by himself, and when the factory radio rang, he would know that his parents were leaving get off work.
It was an island.
An isolated island without any contact with the outside world.
Outsiders can't get in, and people inside can't get out.
It was a small world.
They live in Tongzilou: each family has one room, the small ones are only [-] or [-] square meters, and the big ones are only [-] or [-] square meters.
To squeeze into a family of three, even three generations.
Although life is hard, people are very happy, at least much happier than now.
Also much purer.
In that special environment, door to door, door to door, heart to heart.
The ties between neighbors are very strong, and those who live in the same building naturally become close friends.
In the evening, children get together to play games or watch cartoons, such as "Book of Heaven", "Ma Liang", "Nezha's Trouble in the Sea", and "Havoc in Heaven" will never tire of watching.
The grown-ups have fun in their own way, too.
People from all corners of the country, from all over the world, gathered together in this way, forming friends and brothers, and friendship for a lifetime.
A young man meets his lover who will accompany him all his life here...
It was a time of passion and burning.
After Wang Liang finished speaking, there was no story, just a description of a picture and scene.
Comment area.
"Sentimental! Without the selfless devotion of that era, there would be no material foundation as good as it is today. We must not forget the devotees of that era!"
"Old third-line builder, Box 6506, Chongqing, Base 062, China Long March Machinery Factory, Baisha District, Wanyuan County. Salute!"
"As the generation born on 70 in the 816s, we are now middle-aged. I really miss those years. I really want to hear the broadcast three times a day. Although the conditions were very difficult at that time, everyone was very happy. Happy and fulfilling!"
"The passionate youth of a generation."
"I want to cry, I want to cry."
"One born after [-], although I haven't experienced it, but I can understand it, I want to pay tribute to you!"
"I was a soldier of the People's Liberation Army who served the third-line construction. It was very difficult to study, live and work at that time, but I worked very hard. I saw some projects that I personally participated in the construction. I miss it now! I miss it! Go back to that time!"
"My grandfather is also a member of the construction team. He is now over 80 years old and has never mentioned this matter. Once when we were talking about 816, he just smiled and said nothing. Because that is something that cannot be said. Come out the secret!"
Wang Liang smiled bitterly: "Memories are always full of sadness, but they are also very nostalgic, because they are the traces left by the years, the memories left by time. There is our youth and passion in it. Speaking of these, I just hope that you Don't forget that there were always people giving in those years, those years."
"Don't forget your original intention, go forward bravely, comrades roll up your sleeves and work hard!"
The old third-line, post-[-]s, post-[-]s, post-[-]s, and even many post-[-]s don't know the meaning of these three words.
In the early 60s.
The situation around China is grim, and Sino-Soviet relations have deteriorated sharply. The Soviet Union has sent millions of troops to the northern border of our country, eyeing it like a tiger.
Chang Kaishen from Taiwan Province is also aggressive, clamoring to counterattack the mainland.
I don't know who the monkey took advantage of to provoke disputes from time to time. As a result, the Chinese side was forced to fight back in self-defense.
The United States has held nuclear war exercises in the Taiwan Strait and crazily expanded its war of aggression against Vietnam, which has directly threatened China's security.
So the third child is on the line.
In the vast areas of the hinterland of China and the high mountains in the west, with a strategic depth of thousands of kilometers, millions of people have worked hard all their lives incognito
Today, in this live broadcast room watched by 10,000+ people, Wang Liang made her shine again and reappeared in people's field of vision.
The old third line, the mysterious and brilliant old third line.
Behind her, there are many, many people who have been forgotten by history.
"Friends, while paying tribute to those old third-line people who have no military status, I also want to tell a story about poplar trees. To tell this story, I have to sing a song first."
After finishing speaking, Wang Liang cleared his throat and began to sing.
A little white poplar grows beside the outpost
Roots are deep, stems are strong, guarding the northern border
The breeze is blowing, the green leaves are rustling, hey
太阳 照 得 绿叶 闪银光
来 来 来 来 来 来 来 来 来
little poplar, little poplar
它 长 我 也 长
同 我 一起 守 边防
"Little Poplar", the popular song composed by the poet Liang Shangquan, uses the poplar tree as a metaphor to praise the Chinese border guards.
Release date: 1984.
[-], the year after the martyr Fang Zhong died.
Singer Yan Weiwen sang the song at China Central Television's Spring Festival Gala, and it spread widely.
It is a pity that our allegiance cannot be heard.
Loyalty, you open your eyes to see, prick your ears to listen, this is a song that praises you!
From the 90s to the millennium, this song has traveled all over the world, no matter men, women or children, they can always hum a few words along with it.
现在
But in the army, this song is still popular for a long time.
同 我 一起 守 边防
来 来 来 来 来 来 来 来 来
little poplar, little poplar
同 我 一起 守 边防
Let's defend the border together! ! !
(End of this chapter)
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