Poetry of the Republic of China

Hello.

Uprising songs

Sun Yixian

Vientiane haze can't be swept away, and the red sheep is urged by fate.

A man with indomitable spirit wants to turn Gan Kun around.

Yingyong

Huang xing

Independent and invincible, the sky is Wan Lifeng.

Pity this hero, will you be trapped in a cage?

When I cross the sea, I will raise the Moby Dome.

In autumn, the frost is deep and the trees fall.

Live in Liangzi Lake at night.

Song Jiao Ren

At sunset, the wind and rain are urgent, the sky is low and the wild trees are faint.

Sitting alone in a shallow boat, the autumn moon shines on people.

Where is the home country? It's all dry and mysterious.

I can't sleep at night, holding a sword alone.

Wine

Qiu Jin

It's worth spending a lot of money to buy a treasure knife and change mink fur.

A cavity of blood is diligent and precious, even if spilled, it can become Bi Tao.

Zhu Yong

fang zhimin

The snow pressed the bamboo head low, and it wanted to make itself muddy.

Once the sun is red, it is still in harmony with the sky.

Send a message to your hometown

Deng Tuo

Teenagers return to the team, not for fame, not for merit.

I saw the hardships of the people's ladder and wanted to see the opening of Kyushu.

In my dream, I closed the river and listened to cranes, and the life experience between soldiers was ups and downs.

The news is that my hometown is old and my hooves are north, south, east and west.

feeling of life

Zhu ziqing

I've wasted all my youth. What if I can't go home?

You can see forty or fifty in the blink of an eye, but you will be afraid of many young people if you don't know.

It's hard to see the past, and it's hard to weigh the hardships of the world now.

I want to tell Jia's people that I want to grind this stone myself.

I hope I can help you. Thank you. I hope it will be adopted.