Author: Zhang
Full of anger, I recalled "July 7th", the Japanese brutal invasion.
Gunfire rang out from the bank of Lugou Bridge. Life is covered with charcoal, and there is smoke everywhere.
Eight years of fierce fighting shocked the world, and most of Kyushu is Hao Ying.
Militarism enters the grave. Laugh at clowns and cheer up the national spirit.
Qinyuan Chunqi Lugou Bridge Nostalgia
Yongding comes to the west, experiencing dust, and you drink in anger. Look at the Wanping site, bullet marks are like rain; Looking around, it is still there, and the bonfire is even on the slope. Before jujube hill, I seemed to hear the smoke of war burning iron. Eight thousand miles, the magic hoof is broken, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful. Heroes cry geometry. More blood. More blood. Praise the sons and daughters of China, hold the long tassel in hand, drive away tigers and leopards, and swear to defend the country to the death. Unexpectedly, at present, fishing on the island will frequently sharpen the ghost's palm. When, relying on heaven and sword, I'll chop Yamaraja.
Lugouqiao brand
History is like a long dream,
Flying in the sky, high mountains and low valleys,
There are many different ideas, all of which are fighting for singularity.
Strange dreams, countless. ...
But it's all for a happy tomorrow,
I always don't want to dance freely and vainly in my dreams.
Ah, I dreamed, dreamed-
Lugouqiao, an 800-year-old historical man,
Join hands to save the world and endure the insults filled with smoke.
Sixty years ago, despite the ups and downs, it was not afraid of swords and shadows.
The stormy waves sixty years ago will never be lost!
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Lugou bridge, in the changeable 1920,
Born in the southwest of the capital of our "ancient oriental country",
Crossing the endless Yongding River,
This splendid ancient building solidified like a divine power.
It has a long way to go and is far-sighted;
Frost and snow show the sky,
The bonfire in War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression starts here. ...
The builders who nurtured it were full of hope,
I hope it is as hard as steel,
The builders who supported it gave it away for free.
It is quite serious to give it a face with clear love and hate!
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Lugou Bridge is as far as Youlong.
Pearl shadows fall in the long river,
When the Japanese bombarded it,
Its spirit is the first to bear the brunt of its soaring rise.
Shelling and shooting are unshakable,
Go to hell, go!
Ah, this is the beginning of the eight-year war of resistance.
Three mountains and five mountains are shaking.
Oh, the earth is full of sadness,
People in dire straits and disasters.
During this period, the military and civilians fought bloody battles with the Japanese royal family.
In this land of more than six million square kilometers.
When I shelled the Lugou Bridge that day,
Beijing has also sounded the alarm for chaos.
The crime of the Japanese army's difficulty in writing books,
Shocked the "mountain red" of Nanshan Beiling,
Aroused people's voices and complaints,
Exotic flowers and plants also accused the Japanese of atrocities and misdeeds.
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Ah, the ghost of the hero has been dreaming,
The hard work and gunfire of that year,
Today's mainstay,
Hold up a sunny day for a new look.
The sufferings of the past turned into a longing for peace,
Give it to the old man in Lugouqiao to show his dedication!
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