Poems about guerrillas

during the eight-year anti-Japanese war, flying tigers, a small anti-Japanese armed force active in the heart of the enemy, fought bravely against the Japanese invaders with wit and wrote countless legends. Over the past 6 years, most of flying tigers's old heroes have passed away, but their legendary experiences are still "alive" in the hearts of countless people.

Comrade Chen Yi once wrote a poem to prove it: Crossing the Yangtze River and Huaihe River for 7 miles, the journey of Weishan Lake is comforting. The shadow of Lunan Peak is very craggy, and the waning moon boat enters the drawing.

theme song of flying tigers

The sun in the west is about to set, and the Weishan Lake is quiet. Play my beloved pipa and sing that moving song. Climb the fast train, like riding a galloping horse. Stations and railway lines are good battlefields for us to kill the enemy. We climb the flying car, engage in machine guns, rush into the train and blow up the bridge, just like a steel knife inserted into the enemy's chest, beating the devil's soul to death.