Poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day's memory of martyrs

The poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day's memory of the martyrs are as follows:

First, the clothes and wine marks on his body are everywhere. In this life, we forget our family and go abroad through the storm.

Second, the Poem of Righteousness is full of snow and sorrow, so why should the revolution be afraid of decapitation? Keep your son's arrogance, and avenge the king of Chu in three years!

Third, The Poetry of Righteousness hates not resisting Japanese death, and it is reserved for today's shame. The country is still so broken, why should I cherish this head!

Fourth, "Da Jiang Ge Ba U-turn East" Da Jiang Ge Ba U-turn East, which helps the poor. The wall is broken in ten years, and it is difficult to reward the sea and be a hero.

5. I lost my pride, Yang Jun lost her willows, and the willows were light and straight, and heavy on the clouds. Ask WU GANG what he owns, and WU GANG holds out osmanthus wine. Lonely Chang 'e has wide sleeves, and Wan Li is dancing for the loyal soul. Suddenly, it was reported that the world had been crouching, and tears flew down and poured down.

6. The door for people to enter and leave Prison Song is locked, and the hole for dogs to climb out is open. A voice shouted ―― climb out and set you free! I long for freedom, but I deeply know how a human body can climb out of a dog hole! I hope that one day, the underground fire will burn me together with this living coffin, and I deserve eternal life in fire and blood!

7. "Walking with Chains" walks along the long street with chains, stumbling again and again, and the people in the city are vying for attention, and I am not ashamed. Walking down the street with chains, the city people are surprised by the sound of chains, and my heart is at peace. Walking along the long street with chains, the more ambitious you are, the more you fight as a prisoner, and the workers and peasants are liberated.

8. The Poem of Self-oath is happy to see the rising spirit of the East, and I don't ask about the harvest, but I am willing to give my blood to my later land in exchange for eternal peace in China.

Nine, "Poetry in Prison" wanders around the rivers and lakes reminiscing about the past, so life and death are different, and it has put aside worries and common things, leaving lofty sentiments as Chu prisoners.