Remember the martyrs and write a poem with gratitude as the center.

Original poetry

The hero statue in front of the office building

The smoke of gunfire

Has long since dissipated

Land of suffering

Chunnuan Ren Jian

There is steel that has not been baked for a long time.

Start casting

A rough outline

Powerful arm

A dark face

It's in front of the office building

Create statues of seven heroes

Seven statues and seven heroes

Seven stories reveal

Fire and light for seven days and seven nights

Blood spilled on the earth.

The soul ascended to the sky.

Heroes become these statues.

The weight of these statues

Let the earth become dignified.

The height of these statues

Everyone should look up.

Whenever the bugle sounded.

People in class

Please step forward.

Because if you park here,

You can't help but hold your breath

Your eyes will become moist.

And then like a cloud

be all tears

Your hands can't help shaking.

Can't help but feel it.

The iron bones of these heroes

Clashing oath behind the iron shelf

-For the peace of the people

For the prosperity of the motherland

We are willing to

Turn into a statue!