Farewell to the blue sky and the Bohai Bay, the blue sky is as clear as a wash. Facing the gentle breeze, Liu Tiecheng, a flight instructor from a certain department of Naval Aviation University, walked towards the fighter jet as usual, signing, inspecting, and boarding... For 26 years, this process has already been engraved in the bone marrow. Today, Liu Tiecheng's mood is completely different from before: this will be his last flight to bid farewell to the blue sky. Amidst the loud roar of the engine, Liu Tiecheng slowly closed the hood and habitually looked at the neatly lined up maintenance personnel on one side. Unlike before, at this moment, his wife Marime also stood in the queue, watching his every move. Through the porthole, Liu Tiecheng's gaze met his wife, and a warm current surged in his heart. "We can take off!" Upon receiving instructions, Liu Tiecheng piloted the fighter jet and slid towards the runway. Accelerate, accelerate... Soon, the fighter jet rushed into the sky under everyone's gaze. As a special level pilot, Liu Tiecheng has flown five aircraft types and carried out major missions multiple times, flying safely for more than 3500 hours. He has achieved second class merit twice and third class merit three times, and has trained dozens of outstanding flying talents for the naval and air force fighter jet forces. "Here, here!" A few minutes later, a formation of eight fighter jets roared through the field, and the captain's plane was the one piloted by Liu Tiecheng. The accompanying pilots, piloting fighter jets, followed closely behind. On the tower, Liu Tiecheng's parents and wife stared intently at this scene, deeply shocked. "This is the last flight of your flying career, and on behalf of all the officers and soldiers, I pay tribute to you!" Liu Tiecheng's fighter jet had just landed, and the commander of the unit picked up the microphone and spoke out the hearts of all the officers and soldiers. "I will never forget my original intention and keep my mission in mind. If there is a war, I will be called back!" Liu Tiecheng's voice, slightly choked, came from the radio station. The officers and soldiers stood up in silence, and warm applause echoed from the tower. From the prime of his life to the passing of the year, Liu Tiecheng dedicated his most beautiful youth to the aviation industry, aiming to win and practicing precision flight, piloting fighter jets to create magnificent flight paths in the sky. "3, 2, 1, water gate preparation..." Two parked fire trucks opened their high-pressure water guns and formed a huge arched water gate above the taxiway. Liu Tiecheng drove his fighter jet slowly through the water gate and saluted and thanked the officers and soldiers. The azure sky, silver gray fighter jets, and colorful water gates complement each other, creating a beautiful scenery. Opening the cockpit cover, Liu Tiecheng walked briskly off the fighter jet. My wife walked up with flowers in her hand and embraced him affectionately, saying, "Farewell to the blue sky. From now on, I will be your blue ocean and blue sky, as well as your loyal wingman..." Then, representatives of the officers and soldiers walked forward and draped Liu Tiecheng with a red ribbon that read, "Glorious grounded, loving the sea and sky.". Liu Tiecheng turned around and slowly walked towards the fighter jet. Touching his long-time comrade in arms, Liu Tiecheng couldn't help but feel a thousand emotions. The excitement of boarding a fighter jet for the first time, the passion of piloting a fighter jet to overlook magnificent mountains and rivers... Past scenes are like movie scenes, constantly replayed in my mind. At this moment, Liu Tiecheng's heart was filled with reluctance and nostalgia, as he signed for the last release order and saluted the fighter jet for the last time. "Report to instructor, I am Ma Chang, the pilot you have flown over. On behalf of all the pilots, I pay tribute to you!" Looking at the young pilot in front of me, who was standing tall and had a firm gaze