Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

Mo'er didn't know that the competition for her song was already intense in the singing department. She refused the 100 yuan reward for each song she wrote, and instead asked the regiment commander to help support fellow soldiers whose families were in financial difficulty.

The next day, Li Moer, who was in a daze in the creative department, saw a young soldier walking towards her. The young soldier said to him: Deputy Battalion Commander, a comrade named Zhao Yunting is looking for you at the door and says he is your friend!

When Mo'er heard this, she ran out immediately. When she reached the gate, she saw Zhao Yunting. They smiled at each other. Mo'er said, "Are you on vacation? How did you get here from so far away?"

Zhao Yunting said: "Well, I'm on vacation. Three days. I borrowed a bicycle from a comrade. Come to see you! Are you used to it here? Is the training hard?"

Moer said, "Seventy or eighty miles on a bicycle? That must be exhausting. We in the creative department don't train much, but we get up early and run a thousand meters! It's okay, not tiring, but it's a bit boring to do nothing all day."

Zhao Yunting said, "Hold on for another year, and we'll be back in the Southern Theater Command. Then we'll occasionally go out to sea, and it won't be boring!" Mo'er's mouth plumped. "Another year?" Zhao Yunting said, "Ten months to be exact! Because of the equipment you provided, the construction period can be shortened by more than four months, so we're moving it up!"

The two chatted and laughed as they circled the troops. Moer suggested they drive out for a bit, explore the desert, and enjoy the sunset. Zhao Yunting readily agreed.

Mo'er said: Then wait for me for a while, I will ask for leave.

After that, she ran back to the creative department and asked the battalion commander for three days off, saying that she wanted to find some inspiration. The battalion commander nodded in agreement and told Mo'er to be careful! She returned home, said goodbye to her grandmother, and started loading things into the car.

By the time Moer drove to find Zhao Yunting, more than half an hour had passed! Zhao Yunting saw that the car was still loaded with a lot of things, including tents, food, water, and a lot of tools!

The two got in the car and drove out of the camp towards the desert in the east.

After driving for over an hour, all we could see was yellow sand. We found a relatively flat spot, parked the car, and began to assemble the tent and unload the food, stove, and other utensils.

At seven o'clock in the afternoon, the setting sun in the desert was like a huge fireball, slowly sinking to the west in the sky, dyeing the entire desert golden. The bright light was as dazzling as gold and magnificent.

The rolling sand dunes seem to be on fire, gleaming with golden light, complementing the brilliant sunset glow in the sky, creating a dazzling scene. As the sun gradually sets in the west, everything around becomes quiet, with only the faint afterglow gently enveloping the dunes, creating a mysterious and distant atmosphere.

The last rays of sunset faded at the edge of the desert, and the entire desert fell into a deep silence, like a sleeping giant, exuding a mysterious atmosphere. The sunset glow in the desert sky changed colors, from orange to purple, and then to a faint pink, like a colorful palette, making the desert scenery breathtakingly beautiful!

Standing in the desert, looking at the setting sun gradually sinking to the west, it seems as if I can see the passage of time and the accumulation of years, and an inexplicable melancholy and emotion wells up in my heart.

Zhao Yunting and Mo'er sat side by side on the sand dunes, gazing at the afterglow of the setting sun. Mo'er murmured, "The sunset is so beautiful, but it's almost dusk!" Zhao Yunting said, "I really hope that when I'm seventy or eighty years old, I can still watch the sunset with you like this!" Mo'er didn't respond, but she was thinking in her heart, "I also want to watch the sunset with you like this forever!" But she was only sixteen years old this year, it was a little too early for her to talk about love. It would be nice to be good friends first, and it would be good to communicate frequently about what's going on around them. We can talk about other things in two years!"