1. Poems about the self-defense and counterattack
Poems about the self-defense and counterattack 1. Poems that lead the self-defense and counterattack
The soul of the army in southern Xinjiang—— Dedicated to the heroes of the China-Vietnam self-defense counterattack author: Still Water Runs Deep Brother, has that blood-soaked kapok tree bloomed? Are the azaleas under the mountains red? It's blooming red, and the old mountain orchid stands tall and heroic every year. The mission of blooming has not been forgotten. Brothers, you will not be forgotten. Blood is shed on the battlefield for the highest benefit of the motherland. The bloody flowers bloom brightly in southern Xinjiang in April to pay tribute to immortality. The moment when the sleeping eyes burst, the burning red flag, the gunfire, the roar of bullets, the roaring figure of the brother crawling, jumping up, the flesh and blood of the brother overflowing, the tearing moment, brother, the most painful, the most painful, brother, soul system The motherland transformed its military soul and body into the red soil of southern Xinjiang and erected a monument, a towering mountain brother. I promised you that when the azalea is in full bloom, look at your mother. You don’t have to come close. Don’t come closer. You can’t come closer. You can see the white hair on your head from a distance. The haggard face, don’t look back at the heart-wrenching cry, the figure that can’t walk, brother, brother, don’t tell your mother, the heart-wrenching, unbearable scene, the wound covered with blood, the eyes that don’t want to close, the brother’s broken arm, still keep shooting This is the eternal statue. This is the blue sky brother who supports the peace and tranquility of the motherland. This is the solid backbone on which the Chinese nation depends. Brothers, brothers are immortal. Brothers, although brothers, they did not leave even a single word or ashes. They have no regrets or complaints. If the invaders dare to challenge the dignity of the motherland again, don't worry, don't worry, the motherland will blow the bugle to wake up the sleeping tombstone brothers. The military spirit is still there, and we, thousands of brothers, will defend the safety of the motherland together! Dove of peace, dove of peace, brother, brother, those are your wings to fly in the blue sky of the motherland.
Goodbye! Goodbye, Mom! Mom, the bugle has sounded, the gun has been polished, the luggage has been packed, and the troops are about to set off... A soulful and passionate song, in the late 1970s, was sung all over the country... Yiyi bid farewell to her relatives, Yiyi bids farewell to her sweetheart, Yiyi bids farewell to her dear mother, Yiyi bids farewell to the motherland, and without hesitation surrenders her life to the battlefield, defends the dignity of the motherland with steel guns and cannons, composes magnificent poems with courage and blood, and uses unnecessary The spirit sings a loud military song... On the Sino-Vietnamese border, listen to the roar of thousands of artillery guns. Look, the mountains are falling and the ground is cracking. Thousands of tanks are approaching the enemy with overwhelming momentum, crushing the Vietnamese invaders' wolf ambition to dominate Southeast Asia. To the ungrateful Vietnamese puppet government.
The sky is dark, the ground is dark, sand and rocks are flying, and the advancing tanks are facing the continuous attacks of enemy artillery fire. They are still advancing and advancing. What falls are bodies one after another. They built a road that keeps moving forward. They used their youthful blood like fire to ignite their anger against the enemy. They used their iron-like military soul to sing the hymn of heroes... In the smoke of war and the rain of bullets, he dragged his broken leg. , driving a tank that had been riddled with holes, rushed to the front line. Bursts of earth-shattering shelling, bursts of moans and groans of ghosts and wolves, destroyed the enemy's camp, smashed the Vietnamese invaders' cannons, and wrote the story of the soldiers' awe-inspiring righteousness and disregard for death. Heroic poetry. On the edge of the green rice fields, looking at several corpses lying not far away, he propped up his body, which had been wounded in many places by bullets, and looked lovingly at the beautiful motherland behind him.
On the cliff strewn with corpses, although he had stopped breathing, he still maintained his heroic posture of shooting at the enemy, motionless amid the earth-shattering gunfire. Under the collapsed house, the remaining traces of a fierce battle were vaguely visible. He was lying on the ground in a bloody state, but his eyes still believed in the victory of the war.
This is our warrior! They used steel guns to repel the invasion of the Vietnamese army, they used cannons to smash the enemy camp's defense lines, they used their youth to compose heroic hymns, they used their blood to usher in the dawn of victory, and they used their lives to defend the dignity of the motherland... … They came back, dragging their tired, broken bodies with shrapnel rattling in their bodies. They are back, bringing with them the ashes of those who sacrificed their lives for the country and their military souls that will never fall.
They came back, carrying the military flag stained red by the blood of the soldiers and singing sad military songs. They turned into clusters of rhododendrons that dyed the hillsides of southern Xinjiang red, they turned into wisps of camellias blooming in the wilds of southern Xinjiang, they turned into orchids that adorned the villages in southern Xinjiang, they turned into kapok plants to guard southern Xinjiang border defense line.
They sang the immortal military song... They will last forever with the mountains and rivers... and shine with the sun and the moon....
2. Poems about the Vietnam War
"But you didn't", a poem written by a wife to her husband who died in the Vietnam War, is very touching.
Content of the poem:
Remember the day I borrowed your brand new car and dented it.
Remember the day I borrowed your brand new car and dented it. I thought you'd kill me, but you didn't.
I thought you'd kill me, but you didn't
And remember the time I dragged you to the beach, and you said it would rain, and it did.
Remember the time I dragged you to the beach, and it rained just as you said
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I thought you'd say, "I told you so." But you didn't.
I thought you'd say, "I told you so." But you didn't.
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And remember the time I forgot to tell you the dance was formal and you showed up in jeans?
Remember that day, I forgot to tell you that the dance was formal and you showed up in jeans? Wearing jeans
I thought you'd drop me, but you didn't.
I thought you were going to abandon me, but you didn't
Yes, there were lots of things you didn't do. But you put up with me, and loved me, and protected me.
Yes, there were lots of things you didn't do. But you put up with me, and loved me, and protected me.
I love, I protect, I
There were lots of things I wanted to make up to you when you returned from Vietnam.
There were many, many things I wanted to make up to you when you returned from Vietnam. Vietnam Back
But you didn't.
But you didn't
Extended information:
Vietnam Love is an American woman's When I was sorting through my deceased mother's belongings, I found a poem that my mother had written for my father who died in the Vietnam War.
The Vietnam War was a conflict between South Vietnam (Vietnam Democratic Republic) supported by the United States and other capitalist camp countries and North Vietnam (Vietnam Democratic Republic and "Vietnam Democratic Republic" supported by the Soviet Union and other socialist camp countries). A war between the National Liberation Front of the South. It took place in Vietnam (the main battlefield), Laos, and Cambodia during the Cold War.
The Vietnam War was the war with the largest number of participants and the most significant impact by the United States after World War II. In the end, the United States failed in the Vietnam War. The Vietnam People's Army and the National Liberation Front of South Vietnam finally overthrew the Republic of Vietnam and unified Vietnam.
Baidu Encyclopedia-Vietnam War
3. Self-defense counterattack against Vietnam
The counterattack against Vietnam is not as simple as what is said on the first floor, and history cannot be treated with bias. Believe it or not, you have to look and discover some historical materials yourself.
The Chinese government is not as noble as it claims, but it is not as dirty as some people say. My opinion is that the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam was a just war. It taught the aggressor a lesson and safeguarded the National sovereignty and territorial integrity, although many problems were exposed during the implementation process, it was this opportunity that the Chinese military accelerated the pace of modernization and transformation and promoted the progress of China's national defense. Sometimes victory is not just a complete KO of the opponent. Although it is very cool and beautiful, the price is also staggering. The true meaning of war is to obtain the greatest victory at the lowest cost. This is the kingly way.
As for the fact that this paragraph is very brief in the textbook, the main reason is that China and Vietnam are currently friendly countries. Minimizing mention of this unpleasant history is to seek common ground while reserving differences and avoid irritating each other's emotions. .
4. Sentences about the hard training of soldiers
A soldier who is a general is not a good soldier (Napoleon).
A flock of sheep led by a lion will defeat a flock of lions led by a sheep (Napoleon). Blood stains the battlefield, gas turns red, and sacrificing one's life for the country is a hero (Dong Biwu).
The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulties of the expedition, and it can only wait for thousands of rivers and mountains. Human life is limited, but serving the people is unlimited. I must devote my limited life to unlimited service to the people (Lei Feng).
Sacrifice me, and a billion people will be happy (a slogan for Vietnam’s self-defense counterattack). The revolution sheds blood without shedding tears, and life and death are ordinary without resentment (Chen Yi).
Sweat more in peacetime and bleed less in wartime.
Whether it is bitter or not, think about the 25,000 Long March; whether it is tiring or not, think about the revolutionary veterans.
Bleeding and sweating but not tears, losing skin and flesh but not falling behind. The excellence of the soldiers often makes up for the mistakes of the generals (Monson).
For the sake of sacrifice, I dare to make the sun and moon change the sky. Pu Cheng is brave and righteous, and will never stop fighting.