“把一束鲜花献上。我带来你们战友的怀念,更带来后人的敬仰。我仿佛看到了一幅幅动人的画像:烈士们以宝贵的生命铺平通往胜利的道路。用那血肉之躯,把密集的弹雨阻挡。在雪山草地,他们让出最后一点救命的青稞,牺牲前还给战友留下身上仅有的军装。面对死亡是那样的平静。他们面带微笑.因为他们看见胜利的曙光。他们视死如归.因为他们怀有崇高的理想。”这是年届60的梁宁宁以一个普通红军战士子弟的身份,沿 “Give a bouquet of flowers, I bring your comrades miss, but also bring honor to posterity, I seem to see a moving portrait: the martyrs with precious life to pave the way to victory. That flesh and blood, blocking the dense bullets in the snow-capped mountains, they give up the last life-saving barbarians, before leaving the comrades left the body of the only uniforms in the face of death is so calm. Because they saw the dawn of victory, and they saw it as their own death because they cherished lofty ideals. ”This is the 60th year of Liang Ningning’s status as an ordinary Red Army soldier,