在海边,一座孤零零的哨所里,生长着几棵老树,枝繁叶茂、生机盎然。听哨所老兵说,新兵下连的时候,他们都会把新兵们带到老树下,重读士兵职责,传承“老海岛”精神,随后便向这位哨所最老的“兵”致敬,这样的宣誓仪式已作为一种传统,延续到今日。而那老树下的草地,也是哨兵闲暇时常去的地方。坐在草坪上,他们看着郁郁葱葱的老树,想着这些年在海边的坚守的日子,心中不由得生出一种使命与责任。 At the seaside, in a solitary post, there are several old trees growing, flourishing and full of vitality. Hear sentry veterans said that when the recruits went down, they would recruit new recruits under the old trees, reread the duties of soldiers, inherit the spirit of “old islands” and then pay tribute to the oldest “soldier” in the post This swearing-in ceremony has been a tradition that continues today. And that grass under the old tree, but also sentinel leisure time is often the place. Sitting on the lawn, they looked at the lush old trees, think of the years sticking to the seaside, the heart could not help but give birth to a mission and responsibility.