The poems about the martyrs are as follows:
Poetry 1: Bu Suanzi · Thoughts after reading "Poems of Revolutionary Martyrs"
The arteries run through the Yellow River, and the veins flow through the Yangtze River.
China’s rivers and rivers flow with blood vessels and nourish my heart, liver and organs.
Gold can be seen in fierce fire, and revolution can survive wind and rain.
Patriotic poetry is passed down from generation to generation, and the red flag spectrum is fertile with blood.
Poetry 2: River Red · Re-reading "Poems of Revolutionary Martyrs" and poems
Re-reading the wonderful article, where you stop looking, you will see blue blood.
On the desk, there are stars, phoenixes, and many heroes.
Ambition often rises with the clouds and waves, and the majestic body competes with the mountains and rivers.
A good head is exchanged for Kyushu Tong, with a heart as strong as iron.
Awesome energy, often depressed, and there are things on my mind, who can tell.
It is too late to regret the rest of my life, and I have never been in the same category.
The paper is covered with clear tears, and hearing the bamboo slipper makes Huangliang wake up.
Bian Chen was noisy again today, thinking of heroes.