At the beginning of the 20th century, military romances in turbulent times often started well but did not end well. They could know each other, promise to each other, and depend on each other, but they could only leave it to fate. After a long time, the love of soldiers a hundred years later has less separation and death, breaking through the reality of firewood, rice, oil and salt. Only the companionship of running to each other is the longest confession. There is such a group of young women. Their love with their other half lacks the romance under the flowers and the moon, and there is no lingering love. They have turned their brilliant years into a monument of dedication; they share the glory and pride of the soldiers, and also share the responsibilities and missions of the soldiers; they are the heroines of the family, and the roses that bloom in the city.
20世纪初，乱世之下的军恋往往善始而不能善终，可以相知相许相依为命，却只能听天由命。岁月迢迢，百年以后的军人爱情，少了生离死别，冲破柴米油盐的现实牢笼，唯有双向奔赴的陪伴是最长情的告白。有这样一群芳华，她们和另一半的爱情少了花前月下的浪漫，没有长相厮守的缠绵，她们把璀璨年华铸成奉献的丰碑；她们分享了军人的荣光与自豪，也分担了军人的责任与使命；她们是家庭的巾帼英雄，也是铿锵绽放的守城玫瑰。
20世纪初，乱世之下的军恋往往善始而不能善终，可以相知相许相依为命，却只能听天由命。岁月迢迢，百年以后的军人爱情，少了生离死别，冲破柴米油盐的现实牢笼，唯有双向奔赴的陪伴是最长情的告白。有这样一群芳华，她们和另一半的爱情少了花前月下的浪漫，没有长相厮守的缠绵，她们把璀璨年华铸成奉献的丰碑；她们分享了军人的荣光与自豪，也分担了军人的责任与使命；她们是家庭的巾帼英雄，也是铿锵绽放的守城玫瑰。
